After about 2 to 3 weeks of me working at the restaurant she became a bit more loose she would joke around with me since it was always her and myself ...t the front the restaurant, sometimes i would take the orders and she would just sit on the computer and look at stuff to buy, while she sat on the computer I had a full view of her ass, since the chair she would sit on had a hole on the back side I had the perfect view.One day maybe about a month of me working at the restaurant, she was using. That 18 pounds of extra weight didn't bother me, and it gave me a great feeling of security, especially when I added in the tomahawk and bowie knife. When I was wearing all of this, my friends did tease me about looking like a Mexican bandit or a Bushwhacker, but I just grinned at them.The first time this much armament became useful was on a scouting expedition. I was jumped by around 30 Apaches on horses, so I had no choice but to turn and run. I was lucky to survive the initial contact, but. I mentioned that I wanted to talk with Jessica and asked if she was available. Steve had a difficult time keeping his eyes off my half-exposed breast and hard nipples. He mentioned that she was out back in the pool and that I should join her. Jessica was shocked when she saw me from the pool, we hadn’t spoken since the night at the Salty Dog. She never expected me to drop by for a visit. Steve watched me exit the back door then went to watch a football game. I walked to the pool and stepped. And now Mandy and Toyo were here. As if I weren't hard enough, my dick painfully throbbed at the thought of my wife's friends.I had known Amanda Kesey (Mandy) for about a year. She worked at an ad firm with my wife. She was about a half-a-foot taller than my wife (which put her at my height). She had jet-black hair that didn't quite touch her shoulders, looked like she was in great shape from running marathon after marathon (it's what we do in Colorado) and had blown just about every single guy.