" I went over to her and put my hands on her shoulders and gave her a little shake. "Hey, come on, okay? Alright?" I gave her a playful little swat on... the behind. "What are you trying to do? Get the reputation as the worst hostess in the state? You have a party out there to attend to. Time to circulate!"Miriam turned with a weak smile. "Right you are. Okay. Thanks. And sorry." She gave my shirt a little tug, then stroked the back of my hand, lightly gripping my fingers to tow me along towards. Her breasts were OK, but she would have preferred them to be a little larger. Janet's hips were wide, and she thought that in twenty years she would have hips just like her mother. She seldom dated, a ritual going back to her high school days. It wasn't that Janet didn't like boys, she did, but they just seemed to ignore her, not the kind of a girl to show off to your friends or take home to mother.No, Janet had her own special sex life and she used these mountain excursions for her own. I wanted them to see me and jump on me.I was always excited to see men stare at me. The fact that people undressed me in their minds and violated me in all possible ways, really turned me on. Especially older men. The fact that they desire my body and want to use it, my pussy just gets wet. So I wanted both the brothers to bite my body and scratch my ass and fuck me. I had to do a lot of makeup and wear something really seductive. Also, I thought of taking something to eat for them. I was. I met David one of the first days I was at the shop. He had his friend Troy with him. David is your average country boy. Tan, muscular, and just a general smart ass. I was immediately attracted to him when I first laid my eyes on him. But, this story is not about David and I. Its about Troy. Now, I didnt really look at Troy. He didnt seem like my type, and sure didnt look like it. Hes pale, chubby, and white gangster. Not exactly my ideal guy, if you catch my drift. A couple months passed of.