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No. Today I really was feeling down in the dumps. Then in walked this guy, I already knew his name was Mike, he owned a bar a little way out of town. A big bar with a restaurant, swimming pool, the works, I’d seen him here a couple of times with my boss. “Hola Angie, todo bien contigo hoy?” (Hi Angie, all good with you today?) I told him I was great, even if I didn’t actually feel it. Well you have to, it was habit, but I don’t think my face agreed with my words. “How’s the job going, you happy?” Unusual question, I thought, “I’m a bit pissed off if you must know, haven’t seen Carlos for two days, must think I’m stupid or something.” Shit! Maybe I shouldn’t have said that, silly bitch. “Don’t mind me, probably had a few too many last night. Mike studied me for a minute, then said, “Get us both a drink and fetch them outside to the patio, I’ll see you there,” Armed with two beers, I joined him outside. He didn’t mess about, came right out with it. “How would you like to come and work at my place Ange (my nickname), as my bar manager, with better pay than whatever you get here?” I knew that Mike had one hell of a reputation. Yes, he was married but to a right moody mare from what I heard. He must have been in his late forties maybe even early fifties, but he was in pretty good shape none-the-less. I’d heard that he worked hard, but above all, he was fair with his staff, paid them well, good tips, and they liked him. The girls said, he always tried it on a bit, but never pushed if he didn’t get the right signals in return, and he never tried twice with the same girl. His reputation referred mainly to his keeping a steady number of holiday-makers happy, the female kind of course. I could deal with that, it was the kind of place I had been waiting for, but never expected to find, then in he walks, and offers it to me. My day suddenly felt much better. Three months later, and the jobs even better than I expected. Mike was a great guy to work for, well, more with, really. The bar really buzzed, especially in the evenings. Entertainment six nights of the week, Karaoke one night, Live singers for three, and Mike did a disco the other two, and he was good, the punters loved him. But even more important, I suppose because I was happy, the customers loved me as well. Along the way, I’d had some fun with two or three great guys. All in all, it was turning out to be a great season. This afternoon had been steady, not too busy, just a nice pace. The latest arrivals were in. Flights mostly Sundays and Thursdays you see. Four were round the pool table. One very, and I mean, very, colourful gay boy, and three girls. One of the girls was one of the ugliest girls I’ve ever seen, I almost felt sorry for her, but then again, she did seem happy. Another was just nonde, not a lot for or against. The last one Indian Girls Fucking was kind of fairly pretty, a little over-weight, but not too much. I don’t know why, but it sort of registered that she was sexy rather than pretty. You know, the jumper just a little too tight and skirt a little too short. I was mad at first but the more I thought about it, the more I thought this could be interesting. I asked, "Is your mother's bedroom pink?" I frowned at that and shoved my phone back into my pocket. “It’s okay to say no.” His cock was dirty with something, and I just wanted to clean him up. Her freshly eaten pussy felt so good grinding my cock. She said. She had developed a very nice Indian Girls Fucking patch of hair, soft and dark. Jim explained that Sam was making a promotional video for the hotel and that he wanted to include footage of a personal trainer tutoring a guest. “I figured as much. Jill is the luckiest woman on this planet. My rump clenched against the heat. They separated one on each side of the bed, and reach down and yanked Donna’s dress off, ripping it to shreds in one tug. Tonya had ignored me all day. Jimmy-----Actually quite well. It was another mile before Matt pulled over to the side, and we were clear. Julie rolls over to keep licking and kissing your sopping wet pussy. I did not get many moments to enjoy this brief boon before he cruel fingers took hold of me and dragged me over on my back. She just couldn’t seem to get enough of him. I think Shannon crested six times but they came so fast it was hard to count. I kissed Heather and then said it was her turn. How can you blame me for breaking my oaths, when I’m beholden to the laws of a higher power?” She smiled and announced that they might as well get naked, since nothing could happen if their clothes were still on. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. Antoine woke up feeling like shit. I should be feeling ecstatic to be in a place like this. She bends over, moves her head close in front of mine and says "Stop staring at my bum you pervert". I simply said, “No,” and as I did, John leaning forward and seemed to relish the opportunity to explain that it meant he was attracted to women but that he sometimes found men to be attractive too. Do you think she’ll really help me to get into that dress?”