The wind from the speed of the boat chilled my girl who was wearing no more than the short dress. I saw her shiver and she said “I have goosebumps!...�� then threw an arm around my waist and clutched to me for warmth. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer. As we stood in the rising moon with her head on my shoulder the bonds of our relationship started to unravel. A sexy young female clung to me and my long line of male ancestors were taking notice. Back in the car she quietly. We explainedwe were relocating and would be looking for work. He looked skeptical, andI showed him my letter of reference and my ID as Akira Helen Watson.Finally, he decided we weren't streetwalkers, which is illegal in Nevadaeven though prostitution is not. And he decided that we weren't involvedin any other nefarious scheme, and sent us on our way, wishing us luck andcautioning us to not be out alone after dark. I was a little disappointed.I'd hoped he might give us a ride. But Celia told. Boy was she hot.Standing 5'9", she was not a small woman, but I find that very sexy on a woman. She is considered a BBW, or a Big Beautiful Woman. She is all curves and soft flesh. Pale skin and dark hair make her one hell of a sight. Especially with what she was wearing today. Black boots, regular work boots, but the rest is what drew my eye: plaid skirt that showed off her curvy legs, black fishnets, and a very low cut top, showing off her massive mounds of her tits. Immediately I started. Tony's at three, right?"I nodded a yes and went back to work. Ten minutes later I was calling myself all kinds of stupid. I couldn't believe that I had agreed to do it. Well I wasn't! No way was I going to do it. No way I was going to stop at Tony's after work, but for he rest of the morning all I thought about was the number five. By noon I was so hot that I had to go into the bathroom and finger myself off. Five cocks. Five hard cocks, one for each hole and two left over — one for each hand..