She had a gleam in her eyes I hadn’t seen before, a need to dominate me that was almost like a sign hanging from her amazing chest. I felt instantly... insubstantial. Then she’d grabbed my stiffening cock in one hand, managing to collect my balls at the same time.“Who owns this little package of worthlessness?” She’d asked as I went to my toes to try to stop her squeezing my balls.“You do!” I’d squeaked in fear of how much it would hurt if she squeezed more tightly.While still holding my junk,. Staying on the Gulf for a week was expensive, to say the least, and these ladies spared no expense for themselves and kids. They were out for fun in the sun and surf, with a little nightlife thrown in.Two of the women were in the lounge for the second night for cocktails and dancing. It appeared they alternated watching the kids as the same two weren’t in the lounge on successive nights. They would pretty much dance with whoever asked unless they were worn out, as we played a lot of fun. She did the same and I could see the perfect view of her sexy cleavage. She looked so fucking hot lying there like that. I moved closer to her and smelled the sweet perfume she put on.“Oh yeah?” I asked her and she nodded her head. “Trust me I know…I tried dating some cute guys and none of them are even close to you…” She said smiling at me. I saw her cute dimples and couldn’t resist but laugh.“Alright sweetheart…what do you expect me to do?” I asked her confused why she brought up this. "Hi, and welcome to Chilibee's! My name is Katelyn and I'll be yourserver," she enthusiastically chirped by rote. "Well, for a few minutesanyway. My shift is ending but Jason will take over for me. You'relucky. I've never seen him let a cup get empty. Speaking of, what can Iget you to drink?"Katelyn took note of the small family wedged into the booth. Bothparents were grossly overweight. The dad was wearing a stained,sleeveless t-shirt emblazoned with the slogan "Guns Don't Kill People. IDo!" A.