I’m serious. You need to tell him about the local chamber of commerce, how to estimate his jobs, and how to tell if his business is doing good or no...t.”Turning thoughtful, Shirley looked at Manuel. She finally said, “You know. I never think about what you do as a business, but it is. I bet you don’t think of it as a business, too.”Manuel said, “I just haul things.”Realizing what Ed wanted to accomplish, Shirley turned to Manuel and said, “You haul things for money. That is a business. You. She stood there, rubbing her fingers together. “I’ve got it Ma’am. Just add it to my bill.”“Ja ja, still mit da geld, him or you.” I sighed and pulled a 50 credit coin out. “Enough?” She looked at it closely. I almost expected her to bite it. “Jou wan’ change?” Knowing that the 50 was twice what the bill would have been, I declined. “No Wilma, consider it a tip.”“Ja ja, big spender.” she turned and walked back to the counter.Olivet sat and stared at me, waiting for me to start. I smiled and. I remember meeting her at work. She was a customer of the finance office. I took her payment one day and she was a skilled conversationalist. We stood chatting as her young daughter made out with her boyfriend in Margaret's car. I pointed it out to her and she laughed."Not much I can do about her."Margaret was braless that day and made quite an impression on me. She was a hippy type gal with no flare for dramatics or pretenses. I loved her curves and big jiggly tits right away. She had a rather. The she licked her way down the shaft and takes one of my balls into her mouth and then the other. My cock is dripping like a hose left on and she is suck and licking it all up. I pull her up to me and kiss her deep tasting my juice on her tongue. I reach down and finger her very hard clit. Her pussy is very wet soaking my hand. I slide my thumb into her wet pussy, working it in and out. She starts to moan, I apply a little more pressure to the skin between her pussy and ass and the.