"Busty and oiled up just like I like 'em? Hot damn, Arch. I cannot wait for you to meet my bride. She puts your girls to shame and she's old...younger than them." He changes his tune chuckling. Esperanza merely winced smirking at his quick wit. It was exactly this kind of bulletproof charm that captured her heart. That, and a fat...wallet. Perhaps his enormous cock had a part in it. Package deal.
"Sixty miles out to sea? Well now, that's gonna be fun. I told the missus I might weigh anchor and do me some marlin fishin'. I'll have the boat Captain message you an ETA once I've hooked me a backstabber. You still have that gal pal of yours, what was her name? Brunhilda? Right, the Norwegian bodybuilder. She was good for a few laughs and a hearty massage. Perfect, have her waitin' on the dock all greased up and posin' biceps. Thank ya Archibald, I owe ya one. What? Tortoise rides? Ummm! Sure, Esperanza would look damned sexy on a hardtop. See you soon Arch." Hanging up he reclaims his half empty drink and grimaces. "Get your ass down to the bar and bring us up a pitcher. Charge it to the room."
"As attired?"
"Now that you mention it..." Oscar removes her top and winks. "Take Randy with ya. I'll be fine. If anyone gives you trouble you just tell them Daddy's paying the tab. Shake those tits and hurry on back. Belly's growling too. Bring up some crab cakes."
"Do we not have room service in this hotel?"
"Course we do. Ain't no fun in that." A light slap to fluff up both of her large full breasts she flares her big brown eyes with intrigue.
"You will get me out of jail?"
"You won't be going to no Fiji barhop. Well, the bar downstairs just not the one behind bars. Here!" He goes to his luggage and produces a tiny pin with his company insignia, known around the world. Crouching in front of Esperanza he pins it to her bikini bottoms directly where her clitoris resided. Patting his work she felt it press against her pierced clit and moaned a simple, "Mmmm! You take my breath away Husband." He stood up and squinted his eyes at her, "Easily done." She found herself tense at his words. Before she could ponder it further Oscar turned her back to him pointing her toward the door. With a whistle at her perfect ass, a slap sent her on her way. Even under duress Esperanza Blanco-Barnett could not help but smirk.
Opening the front door their bodyguard Randolph stood vigil until her arrival. Doing his best to overlook her beautiful perky tits he averted his gaze to Oscar for directions. "Take her to the cantina. Help her carry up our order, just don't spill the drinks. Oh, and slap her ass a few times on the way down. Redden up those delicious cheeks."
Randolph never much for words nodded his agreement, sealing the rooms door behind her, orders accepted. Letting her take the lead the guard followed her with admiration to the elevator at the end of the hall. Hiding a sheepish smile Esperanza wiggled her ass a bit more dramatically than necessary awaiting his palm to collide with her welcoming cheeks. While awaiting the elevator to rise she flirted with her eyes meeting the German's strict gaze. "Are you going to defy my Husband?"
He ignored her until the elevator door hushed open, just as she stepped over the threshold he provided a massive hand to her left buttock with a resounding impact that made her jump. A momentary pain fevered across her cheek delighting her. Entering fully she let him press the floor button to the lobby then moved behind her. Door closed the elevator descended, in wait she stepped back into Randolph and pressed her ass up against his crotch. "You are happy to see me."
Nothing! Not a word. He merely stood like a statue as she rubbed her ass along his lengthy beast. "Very happy indeed. I enjoyed your company on the flight. My husband is...quite giving."
Without warning she twirls in step and palms his face, rising up on her toes to kiss him on the lips. She with passion, he with lack of interest. Realizing it she eased away with a pout. "I see. You only do as you are ordered. Perhaps a few more spanks then?" She turns away and bends forward, her bikini thong disappearing into her butt crack never to be seen again. Again, he ignored her seductive plea. With the elevator reaching its destination she stood erect and fidgeted. He was no fun unless told to be. Bodyguards were just too strict in their operation.
Letting her move ahead of him she explored the lush lobby, palm trees and beautiful floral arrangements made the lobby appear elegant. She merely added to that elegance. Tits bouncing with each step she took, all eyes were on her, very hungry eyes at every turn. Only a native female employee looked her way with confusion, wondering if she should warn her of no public nudity. Noting the woman's uncertainty Esperanza faced her and pointed down at her pins insignia. Instantly the woman brightened up her doubt and waved pleasantly. "This is quite fun. My new husband has as they say...clout. Perhaps I should tip the bartender with the rest of my bikini." In her lingering state Randolph inspired her to move on with another deafening swat to her other cheek. The female worker merely fanned her flushed features. This was exciting.
"I am going. You are a strange one Randolph. Am I not appealing to your imagination?" That caught his eye, he lowered his gaze to her butt as she peered over her shoulder at him with sparkling desire. Without meeting eyes he simply adjusted his tortured cock beneath his slacks. Good enough for Esperanza, at least he was offering her insight.
Reaching the bar it was filled with men and women alike. Esperanza's sudden appearance startled the women, lured by her beauty while wishing they could be so daring. Noting their men shamelessly staring, drool forming across their lips sent mixed signals. While jealousy sprang to life they also knew their men would likely take out their newfound lust on them, not this goddess of a woman. Even when their men voiced their opinion by complimenting Esperanza's every asset quite provocatively, the wives, girlfriends, mistresses kept mum. Let their men enjoy this moment. They would inevitably turn their attentions on them. It was rather amusing.
Absorbing their interest in her Esperanza made her rounds discovering those men that inspired her most. Randolph stepped back and let her do her thing. She knew a favorable report to Oscar would make him happy. Dazzling the gentlemen with greetings of flirtatious fingers she employed her hands further by teasing her areolas in a swirl of excitement. The bar seemed to come alive in that moment. A few men stood up and left their mates behind to pursue this Hispanic beauty. Offers to buy her drinks, jewelry, cars enticed her as she showed off her massive diamond ring to let them know she was taken. Those men uncaring of her marital status moved closer, agitating Randolph to ease in defensively. Catching his advance Esperanza pointed at him sternly, "You...stay." Randolph growled but stepped back, Esperanza immediately felt her power for the first time. She rather enjoyed the adrenalin surge.
Easing up to one man she caresses his chest and beguiles him with her eyes. "Your woman does not object to your...abandonment?"
"Probably! My credit card shuts her down. You are incredibly beautiful."
"You are not the only one to notice this." Two other men circle her like sharks demanding attention. Following them peripherally she finds them too worried to interrupt, confidence slipping. Expecting them to lose interest she smacks her own ass to reignite their lust. Chin to her soft shoulder she entrances them into taking a chance by merely whispering, "You may." Powerful allure indeed, the two men move in behind her and begin caressing her ass, the man in front palming her breasts. Feeling the energy she tilts her neck to the side and tempts them further. A kiss to her neck quickly accepted she finds herself lost in the moment. Her palmer opted to feed upon a nipple without asking. Noting Randolph himself circling her for security reasons in case things escalated to higher ground, she stuck her tongue out at him. For the first time her bodyguard smiled with a hint of stress. "Much better." She thought.
Hearing a loud crisp grumble the men hesitate to find Oscar Barnett standing next to the cluster of lustful opinions. "Do I gotta get my own pitcher?"
"This one offered to buy me a drink Husband."
"Good man. Buy us a pitcher of daiquiris and meet us at that empty table over there. You two buying?" Oscar winces at the stragglers. Both men decline and move on, only the first admirer had the balls to stick it out. Calling over a waitress he told her to bring two pitchers of daiquiris, peach and strawberry and watched Oscar pick his wife up brusquely and throw her over his shoulder. Untethering her bikini bottoms he yanks them from her body and tosses them at Randolph. "You can sniff 'em." He then took his wife to the vacant table and sat down with her in his lap. "I'd start kissin' if I were you Missus Barnett."
Storming her husbands lips she let her hands roam across his chest, dragging his polo shirt up to reach his flesh beneath. The man joined them in an open chair on the other side of the table. Observing the married couple enjoying themselves the man looked toward his own mate, a luscious curvy blond similar to actress Amber Heard. Nothing to sneeze at herself she merely sipped her drink watching with curiosity. Snapping his fingers called her to him. Leaving her table the blond strutted her stuff, long legs garnering attention nearly as much as the totally nude Esperanza. Patting his own lap, the blond accepted his request and they too began kissing.
While the table kept busy the waitress returned with two pitchers and only three glasses. She apologized on deaf ears and went for a fourth now that the blond had joined them. Even the waitress had to admire Esperanza with a giddy smile. Being bi she rather appreciated the showing. The entire bar pretty much felt the same.
After a healthy portrait of steamy kisses, Oscar had his fingers teasing Esperanza's clit. Her pussy was soaked. Once he broke the lip lock he winked at her before switching his gaze toward the blond across the table. She loved her man, all thoughts on her daughter had been set aside for another day.
Clearing his throat again Oscar captured the attention of their neighbors. "You're a money man." Oscar pointed out.
"I do alright." The man nodded.
"Marni sneakers from Italy I notice. Last I looked $800 a pair. I personally own ten."
"Four. Well played."
"Oscar Barnett." He extended a hand, a very wet one from his wife's juicy cunt.
Accepting his gesture and feeling the wetness the man grinned. "Sterling Silverman. My mother's choice of names I'm afraid. This is Priscilla."
"Obviously not your wife. Escort?"
"You are quite observant Mr. Barnett."
"Just Oscar. Pleasure to meet you Sterling." He turns his attention toward Esperanza, "Mrs. Barnett?"
"Yes Husband?"
"Why are you not sucking my dick?"
Without a verbal response Esperanza dropped from his lap and knelt between his legs. Unzipping his shorts and digging in with effort to handle his ten inch monstrosity she devoured him. Sterling had to lean up for a visual. Seeing Oscar's pride and joy he puckered his lower lip, "Money can't buy that."
"Course it can." Oscar reached next to Esperanza's bobbing head to procure a wad of cash from his pocket. Revealing it to Sterling he begins to peel off hundred dollar bills until reaching a thousand. "That should get her dress off." He winks at the blond who trembled at the offer. She was not as bold as Esperanza but greed was quite the intoxicant needed to escape her nerves.
Sterling chuckles, "Your move Priss."
The blond stood up and reached behind her to unzip her dress. Slithering it off she stood in only a black lace bra and G-string. Another hundred dollar bill planted in the pile Oscar winks, "Bra." Off it went to express a stunning set of 36C's with bullet sized nipples. "Pour us some drinks." Priscilla took the pitcher of peach and poured two glasses, expecting Esperanza to be too busy to bother. Once filled Oscar toasts Sterling, "Too good ole' fashioned sluts. I'm not buying that slingshot Sweetheart. Donate it."
Sensing his requirement Priscilla peeled her G-string off and looked around her for a worthy target. The bartender seemed very intrigued by the events, the waitress having pointed them out. Taking a deep breath Priscilla prowled across the bar and handed the bartender her G-string. It instantly went to his nostrils for a vivid scent. She blew him a kiss then strutted back to Sterling's side.
"See how easy that was Sterling?"
"I do indeed. You have enlightened me Oscar. I do believe our adventures are just beginning Priscilla." She remained silent but blushed. Taking out his own wallet Sterling peels out his own grand before the blonds sparkling green eyes. "Why are you not sucking my cock?" He repeats Oscar's earlier demand. Just as Priscilla began to kneel Oscar cleared his throat a third time for the morning. He then rifled off another thousand in hundreds, "I can use two sets of lips." Sterling taken by surprise finds Priscilla indecisive on what to do. She was paid for by Sterling to accompany him so a certain devotion rose to mind. A third thousand via Oscar made her shrug and move over to Oscar. Rubbing Esperanza's back to let her know she was joining her the blond shared in licking Oscar's third arm.
"That's how you drum up business Sterling. What's your venture?"
"Yachts. My family has built boats for two hundred years in some fashion."
