She was breathing heavily, fear or anticipation I didn’t know and quite frankly I could care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savor the feeling b...t mainly because at this point her hands were on my hips dictating the speed of the “entry”. Inch by inch I penetrated till I felt some sort of “skin” which I would later come to learn was the hymen. My eagerness got the better of me and I pushed all the way in. The scream she uttered almost rendered me deaf. Kicking, pushing and struggling. ."The blond woman?s smile widened as she watched Glenda?s eyes finallyflutter shut. She heard the familiar beep of the small, black walkie-talkie as Barry began speaking. "Geri...we need a domestic at the 5thfloor. Hemingforth residence. Bath water overflow," Barry then stowedaway the communicator before turning back to the blonde, who rose backup from her kneeling position next to the tub, still looking down at theslumbering, bath-bound tenant."You think she knows anything, Maude?" Barry asked. I browsed the local classified on line, but didn’t see anything that really caught my eye. I wanted a fun job, one where I could just be myself and not have to dress up or impress anyone. BEER CART GIRL. The ad just called out to me. I drove over to the Oak Hollow Golf Club on the outskirts of town and wondered into the plush club house. I had never been on a golf course in my life, much less a fancy place like Oak Hollow. An older gentleman saw me looking around and asked if he could help me. "Awww come on, you know I would never hurt you, I'll be gentle, if you dont like it we can stop!"She was having none of it, her bloke was very well endowed and he had a fucking meaty cock, way too thick to go into something so small. They had known each other a year, and had clicked straight away, they could tell each other anything, their secrets, desires and their ultimate fantasies.They turned each other on beyond anything either of them had experienced before, but he was a pretty shy man.