We became friends and one day she said “my days are numbered here, I’m just too old and I’m tired of giving free blow jobs to the owner’s gang...banger friends”. It was May and I knew my employees would be leaving in droves next week. I told Suzy “hey apply at my place there’s plenty of overtime and good tips in the summer”. I gave her my card. Well the next day she sent me a resume; she was actually 43 and had worked as a Bank Teller so she knew how to handle money. However, there were some. Despite believing it was all a dream, he wassuddenly concious about his looks. He inspected every aspect of his facejust to make sure it was masculine enough. Once he was sure, hecontinued his washing as normal.He arrived downstairs to breakfast and sat down at the kitchen table."Morning Paul" said Alex. "Have a good day at school."Alex often left early for work. He had a way to travel and sometimestraffic could be bad. He didn't like to take chances and risk gettingcaught up in the. Paul opened his laptop, and but on some music, whilst Martina got us another drink from the mini bar. At that stage we all had quite a bit to drink and I was starting to feel the alcohol. Combined with the soft music, the great views and the pleasant company, I started to feel horny again. I also noticed, or I thought I did, a change in the mood of Martina and Paul. Martina sat close to me on the couch and whilst talking touched my leg a few times. Paul noticed and smiled at me, seemingly ok. She had to, otherwise she would have given up.“So, let’s assume for a moment you’ve won the argument,” I said.“I have,” she said with a soft laugh.“ASSUMING that’s the case, do you really think it’s worth me putting you through the wringer?”“Well, let’s just say I have NEVER, EVER had to work this hard to get a guy to have sex with me! Usually, they’re putty in my hands. Not you. In fact, you STILL haven’t decided to say ‘yes’. Which, by the way, only makes me even MORE sure that the effort.