A Series of Firsts - Part 3
As Julie lay on the bed in her hotel room having just pleasured herself, she sleepily looked back on the last few days. She had gone from a faithful girlfriend to Fred to, lets face it, a whore. She wondered why she felt no guilt, no remorse. She had her pussy eaten for the first time by her twice-her-age boss. She had sucked her first cock, followed the next day by two more. She had gone to a clothing optional beach and gotten nude in public. And oh, by the way, sucked a stranger's cock while getting fucked by her other boss on the same beach! She was definitely behaving like she and the other girls back in high school would have called a whore! And, the truth was, she loved it, she thought as she drifted off to sleep.
Waking with a start, she realized she was famished.
"Damn! It's seven o'clock and I haven't eaten since breakfast."
Showering quickly, she slips on a pair of shorts over her lacy panties and sleeveless silk v-neck blouse, no bra needed.
Not wanting to eat in the big main dining room, Julie goes to the beach side snack bar.
Half way through her burger, the captain from the catamaran slide onto the bar stool next to her.
"Hello senorita!" it's great to see you again and looking as lovely as ever!"
He is wearing a tight white polo that emphasizes both his muscular build and his smooth black skin.
"Thank you!" Julie answers.
"I really enjoyed the boat ride. Your crew and you did a great job!"
"Gracias, senorita.....?" he thanks her questioningly.
"Julie!" she responds.
"And I am Enrique!"
Gesturing at a table on the other side of the bar, he asks Julie if she would like to join his group.
Seated at the large table, Julie sees two women and four men, appearing to be in their 20's.
Why not, she thinks.
"Thanks! I would love to!"
She charges her dinner and drink to the room and walks over to the table with Enrique. They make room for her as Enrique slides a chair next to him for Julie to sit on. Ordering a round of drinks for the table, Enrique introduces Julie to everyone there. Julie recognizes two of the men as crewmen from the boat. Everyone is friendly and an hour passes quickly. One of the girls suggests that they go to a nearby club that has music and dancing. At first Julie is hesitant, but when Enrique promises to bring her back to the hotel, she readily agrees.
One of the other men works at the hotel so has the use of a transporter van. Everyone except one of the crewman pile it. Enrique explains to Julie that he will follow in Enrique's car in case Julie wants to leave before the others.
"You are such a gentleman!" exclaims Julie to Enrique, squeezing his arm.
Arriving at the club, the bouncer at the door greets Enrique with a hug and leads them to a long table he has saved for them.
Soon the drinks are flowing. The music is hot as is the club. Julie dances with the two crewman repeatedly. Her body is moist with sweat, making it apparent she is bra-less. Julie doesn't seem to notice. Nor does she seem to notice Enrique's large hand caressing her bare thigh.
When a slow song is heard, Enrique finally asks her to dance.
As they dance close together, Julie is aware of how solid Enrique is. She is also aware of the bulge in his pants.
Returning to the table, they find another round of shots waiting for them.
After the shots are drunk, Enrique invites everyone back to his house.
"I've arranged a little late-night entertainment!" he tells everyone. To Julie he says,
"Would you like to return to the hotel now?"
Julie, having a great time and not ready to go back to her room, says,
"Absolutely not! I want to party some more!"
Smiling broadly, Enrique says something in Spanish to the guy who drove the van.
Turning to Julie, he says, "It's settled then! Juan, Pablo, you and I will take my car. The others will follow in the van!"
Leaving the club, Julie joins Enrique in the front seats of his car while Pablo and Juan jump into the back.
After a 15 minute drive, they turn off the paved road and continue down a dirt road about a quarter mile to a dark house.
Enrique leads them in, turning on the lights, illuminating a living room with a couch and a couple of chairs.
Enrique grabs a bottle of some un-identifiable liquor which he passes around.
After taking a swig, Julie asks, "What's the entertainment?"
Reaching over and roughly grabbing one of her tits, Enrique says "You are, puta!"
"I want to go back to the hotel!" Julie demands.
