I could hear my heart thumping inside my head. I could see his smiling face and mouth moving, I knew he was talking I just wasnt sure what he said. "...hat?" was all I could muster. He repeated himslef, saying he wanted me to blow him right there in the vending area of the hotel floor. It was out of the view of the camera he said, he can't be seen going into a room or he would lose his job for sure. He said again that I was hot and he loved girls like me. Now I am no stranger to sucking. I had to hide my erection every time I looked at my handiwork. Three pregnant women, that all had great faces and eyes (blue, green and brown and gold flecked), fabulous butts and fabulous souls AND they loved ME, how could I not have a constant erection. Erin loved to tease me about my almost constant hard-on and all my wives would kiss or squeeze or just pat it every time they walked by me.We were having a great time in the yard when a huge commotion commenced. Suddenly all of the adults were. I waited five seconds and in my mind had decided he wasn’t home and was about to turn around and head back to the car, when I heard the door being unlocked, and in that split second realized this was actually going to happen. The door opened, and while I had never meant a drug dealer before, this guy seemed to be the perfect description of what a TV character would be based on. He was white, in his late twenties, dressed in a pair of old jeans with a t-shirt on. His hair was disheveled, but I. Of course it required cutting even more saplings but my women put their feet down this time and made me give Biltee some chain saw operation lessons so I could do guard duty while he cut and they carried.There was no sense in me trying to argue so I showed him how things went, going so far as to make him wear safety glasses after I'd found a pair. This had the women berating me for not using them myself when I'd been cutting. They were right but at least I'd felt a little safer since greenie.