Mary, (Curvy red-head) well, she’s a slut and I’m sure she would love to buy all sorts of things. Denise, (tall, glasses, looks like a sexy librar...ian) is very prim and proper and actually married the minister at our church. Laura, (blonde, looks like Barbie) is a sex addict and again like Mary, I’m sure she'd be interested in the latest vibrators. Georgia, (actually maybe the prettiest of us, short dark hair, looks French) is our friend the virgin. She's an old maid at 25. She never got married. She lived in Angeles City and from what I had heard it was quite a nice place, a lot of clubs and women. Her soon to be husband was a lucky guy. Carol was 4’9, very cute with more than ample breasts and ass for her size. Her lucky guy owned a bar there and after I met him he seemed like a pretty nice guy, He said my drinks where on the house so that makes him a nice guy anywhere. Well on to my adventure. After the wedding we all hung out at the bar drinking late into the night, some people had. A hatless man on a splavined horse and two youngsters on another wornout animal suddenly filled the road before us. The older man raised his hand while the boys leered at the girl and one made a lewd gesture. She clung to me like a leech."Hol' on there," the man called as I reined up. "You got some'in thas mine, that sour piece a'ass thas' huggin' you." Who says?" I yelled at him, setting the brake."Got the damn paper right here," he cried, waving the long contract at me. "All signed an'. If only he knew I had been thinking about his cock inside me for the majority of the time I was at work. I shook my head. "No," I told him. I shut the water off and grabbed a towel to dry my hands. "Actually, I was thinking..." I felt both his hands on either side of my waist and stopped talking. He slowly turned me around so I was facing him. His face was inches away from mine. "Thinking what?" he asked me with a small smile. I took a deep breath. Just having him this close to me.