Bad because you don’t know anything. Anyway, the hope is that you will be a fast learner and not afraid to get your hands dirty,” said Henry.“Si..., you will find me absolutely fearless,” I said, and the man grinned.“Well, good,” he said.Over the next weeks, I got to know about beer taps, ordering, cleaning—and that included toilets—and making drinks and pouring beer. Beer pouring was kind of an art as I discovered. The good news was that I was for sure a fast learner.The even better news was. The evening was successful on other fronts as well. I was also given the phone number for an especially attractive young blonde, pretty much straight from college herself, majoring in Art History, and was already quite bored with the local social scene. She apparently found a rugged young field biologist, complete with a scruffy beard, to be an exotic and romantic figure. She was everything that I wasn't; confident to the point of being aggressive, filthy rich, and extremely bored with. Her past boyfriends had all been dicks when Jessica had met them, and she had thought Kelly could do so much better."Look Kelly, I'm sorry for blowing up. It's just, he's my little brother. I can't imagine him growing up, and especially not being a prime candidate for older women. And especially not... a sexual object." Jessica had a problem with that, but she knew it had to happen sooner or later."Jessy, I don't just want your brother for that. I'm not like that. I mean... I'm still... you. .. horny, insatiable, all of those things, and I like it. I like laying here spreading myself open, having you looking at me, seeing me as I pull my lips a part, letting you see inside me, knowing you will soon be thrusting your hard fucking cock so deep inside my pussy." Not before I have tasted you," I interjected, now kneeling down between her wide-spread legs, still looking at her glistening wet cunt, the moisture certainly not from the lake as I ran my tongue up her succulent tasting.