Most jobs are local and in quiet and private areas, some are in busy locations around the city. On occasion, I take on a project outside of the city, usually in one of the small surrounding towns and villages. This usually draws some attention from the locals, and on occasion, I meet some new friends and have some fun as well.

This was one of those jobs...

*****

The old shed was partly down already when I began to strip off the boards, sorting out the rotten from the usable as I worked along. The sun was behind the clouds thankfully, but the humidity was high, with very little breeze blowing into the fenced yard I worked in. As the day progressed I was interrupted numerous times by nosy neighbors, interested kids on bikes, and a few small groups who wandered past down the lane behind me. One group of three young women stopped and watched for a few minutes, giggling and smiling as they watched me work shirtless in the stifling heat.

"Hello, ladies," I said with a big smile as I took a break and wiped my brow.

"Hi," the short little blonde in a skirt and crop top replied.

The other two, one a slim brunette in white shorts with a tight t-shirt, the other a short, plump, and pretty brunette with denim shorts and an oversized baggy t-shirt, smiled and waved.

"Where are you girls off to?" I asked as I leaned against the fence and drained my bottle of water.

I could feel the three pairs of eyes burning into my body as they stared for a moment, the silence broken by the little blonde again.

"Oh, just walking around," she answered while twirling her long hair.

"We're going to the store up the street," the short brunette added. "To get some snacks."

“You're going to the store to get yourselves?" I teased as I tossed the empty plastic bottle into the bed of my truck.

They looked at me with confused expressions, the plump girl cracking a smile first and giggling. She looked at her friends and grinned.

"He thinks you are snacks," she explained.

"I see three snacks," I replied with a wink. "Well, you girls have a nice day. I have to get back to work."

She blushed and they all giggled and turned to walk away, pausing to look back and give me a little smile.

"See you around, ladies," I said with a wave.

She waved back and the three of them hustled off down the lane, giggling and talking as I returned to my work.

*****

It was nearly five when I decided to break for supper and rest up out of the heat. As I picked up and tossed my tools in the truck the short plump girl stopped by once more and gave me a little wave and a smile.

"HI," she said quietly.

"Well, hello again," I replied as I rested my arms on the truck box.

"I... I was wondering if you needed anything from the store?" she asked as she gestured up the lane. "I can get it for you."

"No, but thank you. That's very neighborly of you."

She smiled and pushed her hair back, her soft eyes floating over my body as I stood against the side of the truck.

"I'm just about to take a break," I explained. "Where's a good place to get a beer and a burger around here?"

"The hotel is very good," she suggested as she gestured to her left. "Or Big Bob's down on Main street."

"Have you been in the hotel before?" I asked.

She smiled and nodded.

"Oh, yes, a few times," she admitted. "Kayla works there."

"Kayla?"

"Oh, sorry. My friend, you met her earlier."

"Which one was she?" I asked, suspecting I already knew.

"Oh, the blonde pretty one," she shrugged. "The other is Milly."

"And you are?" I asked as I stepped close and put my hand out.

"Me? I... uh, I'm Pam," she answered with a shy smile.

"Nice to meet you, Pam," I said as I took her hand and shook it gently. "Always nice to meet a pretty woman."

"Th.. thanks," she blushed.

She fidgeted nervously for a moment.

"I have to go," she announced suddenly. "Will you be back today?"

"Yeah," I replied. "I have lots of time to work before the sun sets."

"Well, maybe I'll see you later then," she said shyly. "I have to go make dinner for my little brothers."

"Maybe you will. Thanks for the offer to get me something, that was a very nice gesture."

"You're welcome," she replied with a smile. "Bye."

"Bye," I responded with a smile and a wave as she walked down the lane, her plump but firm little cheeks peeking out from her shorts, and she turned back to smile before hustling away.

*****

I took a seat at a table and cooled off in the chill of the hotel bar. A few locals gazed my way as I waited, gossiping about my presence until Kayla dropped off their beers and explained that I was the guy tearing down the old shed up the road. She had jumped to attention when I came in, hustling her cute little buns over with a big smile on her pretty face when I sat down.

"Hey, you!" she greeted excitedly as she flashed a big smile. "What can I get you?"

"Two cold beers and a big burger with just cheese and bacon," I answered with a smile.

"Sure, whatever you want," she winked.

She returned with two iced mugs, smiling brightly as she placed them in front of me.

"Thank you, Kayla," I said as I grabbed the closest mug.

She cocked her head and looked at me curiously as I took a long drink.

"How do you know my name?" she asked.

"Your pal, Pam," I explained before draining the mug.

"Pam?"

"Yeah," I sighed as I put the empty mug on the table. "She stopped by to see if I needed anything and suggested I come here for supper. She said you worked here."

"Oh," she mused. "Well, here I am!"

"Yes, here you are," I teased as I looked her up and down. "That Pam is a very friendly gal."

"I guess," she shrugged. "She is very nice, pretty shy though."

"Not like you?"

"Ha ha, no, not like me," she laughed.

I noticed a young guy in a black t-shirt watching us with interest as he leaned against the wall by the bar counter, his eyes revealing the green of jealousy as Kayla flirted with me. I gestured over to him.

"Your boyfriend is looking for you," I told her with a smile.

"No, he's not my boyfriend," she said with a shake of her head and a coy smile.

"Well, he wants to be," I replied as I picked up the second mug. "You should go say hello."

She pouted for a moment and looked over at him, flashing him a quick smile before turning back to me.

"I'll be back with your burger."

"And another mug, please. I like those shorts on you, by the way. You have a great little ass.”

She giggled and tossed her hair before turning around and slowly walking over to the now-standing and attentive young man by the bar. She glanced at me before turning her eyes to him and running her fingers over his cheek, turning his frown into a wide smile before she disappeared through the doorway behind the counter. He glanced at me and relaxed against the wall again. I gave him a nod and a lift of my mug, getting a nod and a slight frown in return.

When I was finished Kayla come over once more with her bright smile and buddy boy watching.

“Anything else you might like?” she teased seductively.

"I can think of a few things," I replied with a smile.

The wad of bills I fished from my pocket caught her attention and I made sure buddy boy could see me peel off a few twenties before I put a few others on the table.

“That’s for the bill,” I said with a smile. “This one is for you.”

I held up the twenty and let her pull it from my grasp easily, watching her tuck it into her bra. I held up another and dangled it in front of her.

“A kiss on the cheek gets you another one.”

She giggled, leaned over and kissed my cheek, giving me a full view of her perky cleavage wrapped in beige lace as she snatched the bill from my hand. She folded it up with one hand, pulled her bra aside enough to give me a clear view of her little pink nipple, and tucked the bill inside.

“Thanks,” she whispered before standing upright and adjusting her bra.

Buddy boy’s frown intensified.

“Are you staying in the hotel tonight?” she asked quietly.

“No, I will finish up later and then drive home. It’s not a far drive.”

"Awh," she pouted with disappointment.

“Maybe I will stop in for a beer before I leave,” I offered.

“Sure, that would be great. Maybe you will change your mind about a room," she teased coyly.

"Maybe I will," I replied as I looked her up and down again.

I stood up to leave, giving buddy boy another nod before patting Kayla on the ass. She giggled and smiled as I left, buddy boy glaring until I was out the door.

*****

The sun was getting lower but the heat was still heavy as I finished up for the day. My shirt was soaked again and I had taken it off and laid it on the truck box before I finished stacking up the boards.

“Hi!”

I turned around to see Pam watching me once again, this time wearing a sleeveless top that hugged her curvy body. She held out a Slushy.

“I thought you could use something cold,” she explained with a smile. “It’s still very hot out.”

I could see her eyes travel my body as I gently took the cup from her hand.

“Thank you, Pam. That’s very sweet of you.”

She blushed slightly and fidgeted nervously as I took a few long pulls on the straw, her eye’s flitting from my face to my chest to my crotch. I let out a sigh and wiped my brow as she twirled her hair with one hand.

“That really hit the spot, thanks.”

“Did you get some dinner?” she asked.

“Yes, I went to the hotel as you suggested. It was very good.”

“Oh, I guess you talked to Kayla then?” she asked in a disappointing tone.

“Yeah, she was my server. And I saw her boyfriend.”

“You mean Jeff? He just has the hots for her, like everyone else, and Kayla just strings him along. She doesn’t even… you know… with him. He’s such a great guy, too…”

I shrugged and sipped on the straw, watching her eyes once more travel my body. Her attention and obvious attraction had its effect and I watched her eyes focus on the growing bulge in my shorts. I moved slightly to adjust myself and the bulge became more visible. She blushed slightly and put her head down, lifting her eyes to mine as she smiled coyly upon realizing I caught her looking.

“You’re a very appealing young woman, Pam, as well as a nice person,” I continued. “There’s going to be lots of men interested in you."

“Men like… you?” she asked hopefully.

“Attracted and interested? Definitely,” I said as I put my hand out and took hers in mine.

I pulled her close and put her hand on my chest as she gazed up at me. Her fingers trembled as they touched the sweaty hairs and I knew I had her. I couldn't wait to fuck her plump little pussy and was now hard as a rock.

“Relationship? No, I just don’t do those.”

She swallowed and her hands began to roam my chest and shoulders after I put my hands on her ample hips and pulled her close.

“You’re so hot,” she mumbled.

“Because of you, Pam. You turn me on.”

“Really?” she whispered.

“Really.” I leaned my head down and kissed her. "You're a very sexy girl. I can be your playmate and your friend, but not your boyfriend. Understand?”

She nodded and smiled, pressing her body against mine and grinding her belly into my growing bulge.

“I’m good with that,” she sighed.

I took her hand and led her behind the truck, stopping by the open tailgate and shielded by the fence. I ran my hands over her firm flesh, squeezing and kneading while we kissed in a heated embrace. She pulled away, peeled her top off, and dropped it on the ground before tugging her shorts down. I stepped out of my shorts and took in her curvy body as she popped her bra off and dropped to her knees. Her breasts were large and firm, big handfuls topped with big, puffy nipples, and her hips full and firm, a real baby-maker.

“Wow, you have a huge dick!” she gasped.

“All the better to please you with,” I replied.

She wrapped her hands on my shaft and giggled as she examined the swollen tip, flicking her tongue out and giving little licks around the swollen head. Her tongue ran the length of my shaft, then she turned her head and ran her lips along the underside and back to the tip.

“I, uh, I only did this with one guy before,” she admitted shyly. “And he was way smaller.”

“Don’t worry, just do what you want and have fun,” I replied as I put my hand on her head.

She opened her mouth and sucked on the tip, stroking my shaft as she began sucking. Her mouth opened wide and swallowed half of my length as she slowly began bobbing, her tongue massaging the underside of my shaft on each stroke. She was good.

“That’s good, Pam,” I moaned. “Put your other hand on my balls.”

She cupped me quickly and gently held my swollen balls as she stroked and sucked, getting me close to the edge in no time. I pulled her head away.

“Not yet,” I said as she looked up at me. “Get up on the tailgate.”

She quickly rose and I helped her to sit on the tailgate, standing between her legs and pushing her onto her back. Her plump glistening pussy, with pouty lips and a trimmed brown bush, beckoned invitingly. I bent down and ran my tongue between the puffy lips, flattening it out as I licked up and down. She moaned and writhed as my tongue swirled, twirled and licked her to orgasm, my chin wet with her juices when she sighed loudly.

“You taste so good,” I said as I leaned forward and kissed her. “You have a great pussy.”

I grabbed her waist and tugged her towards me, pushing my throbbing cock between the reddened pouty lips and pushing gently. Her meaty thighs were firm and her juicy cunt wet as I slowly fed my thickness into her, feeling the gripping resistance each time I pulled back and pushed in. She moaned loudly and I put my hand over her mouth.

“Shh,” I chuckled.

Her eyes widened and she groaned into my hand as I slowly fucked her, pumping slowly at first and speeding up as she opened up and took more of me. I moved my hand to her chest, squeezing and kneading her firm pillows, when she began moaning loudly again. She uttered muffled words of “fuck me, fuck me,” between groans as I pounded my cock into her. Her tight, wet, and clenching cunt squeezed me to the edge.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum, Pam. I want to cover those big tits of yours.”

I pulled out and she scrambled off of the tailgate and onto her knees. I squeezed the base of my cock hard and held in my load. As soon as she was on her knees I exploded, showering her big tits, neck, and chin with my streams of cum, ribbons of pearly white cascading across her pale smooth skin as I pumped the huge load out of my aching balls.

“Oh, yes!” she gasped as my load splattered across her chest.

As the spray turned to a dribble she cupped her tits and squeezed them together, rubbing her fat nipples over my tingling tip as the last droplets seeped out, her eyes bright as she smiled up at me.

“That's so fucking hot!” she gasped excitedly. “I’ve never seen cum like that before!”

“You were great, Pam,” I praised. “You are a very sexy girl.”

She giggled and kissed the tip of my cock before reaching out and grabbing a shirt, wiping herself down as she smiled up at me. I helped her up and hugged her tightly as we kissed, her hands trapped between us as she cradled my softening cock. After a moment I let go and picked up my shorts as she picked up hers. She put her bra back on, a frown on her face as she realized it was her top she had grabbed to clean up.

“Oh no,” she pouted. “I have to go home and change now.”

“I have extra t-shirts, put one of those on.”

“I am supposed to go to the bar and meet my friends,” she explained as she looked at her cum-soaked shirt.

I went in the truck and pulled out two clean muscle shirts, holding them up in front of her as she slipped her panties and shorts over her hips.

“Blue or black?” I asked.

“Black,” she giggled.

“Take the blue,” I suggested. “It’s a good color for you.”

She smiled and pulled the blue one over her head, tugging gently to get a good fit. It accented her tits, revealing part of her bra, and hung down snugly over her generous hips.

“Looks great,” I said with a smile. “That's a sexy look on you.”

She smiled and kissed me quickly.

“Thanks. You’re so sweet.”

“So, let's go to the bar,” I suggested as I closed up the tailgate. “I could use a beer.”

“Really? My friends will see you with me!”

“Is that a problem?” I asked.

“Well, no…”

“Then let’s go see Kayla,” I said as I held open the door for her. “Jump in.”

*****

We walked into the bar and sat at the booth with Milly, getting a look of surprise as we sat down. Pam grinned sheepishly and pushed her hair behind her ear as Milly looked questioningly.

“Hi Milly, I’m J. We met earlier,” I said as I put my hand out.

“Uh, yes… yes we did,” she replied as she looked at Pam and shook my hand.

“We, uh, well, I brought him a Slushy and we kind of got talking…” Pam confessed shyly.

“A little more than talking,” I interrupted with a wink and a smile at Milly.

Pam blushed brightly as Milly’s eyes went wide. Kayla appeared suddenly, a curious look on her face.

“What are you doing together?” she asked.

“Having a beer with my new friends,” I replied with a smile. “What do you want, ladies?”

“A mug.”

“A mug.”

“So, three mugs Kayla. Thanks.”

She frowned and walked away as Pam and Milly began whispering.

“I’m going to visit the restroom. Why don’t you tell Milly why you’re wearing my shirt?”

I left the booth and spotted buddy boy leaning against the bar counter as I passed by. On my way back I stopped and stood next to him, asking the bartender to give me two shots of tequila.

“So, Jeff,” I said as I slid one shot in front of him. “Pam tells me you’re a great guy.”

He looked at me for a moment before glancing at Pam. She smiled and gave him a wave.

“You know, Kayla is just looking for the next great thing. When she finds it she’s going to blow you off, trust me.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Now Pam on the other hand…”

He looked over at Pam again as I continued.

“You've known her a long time?” I asked.

“Yeah, maybe ten years.”

“You like her?”

“Yeah, she’s great," he replied with a smile.

“She’s certainly a sexy girl, don’t you think?”

“Yeah, she’s pretty,” he said as he looked over at her. “She’s looking pretty hot tonight.”

“Great tits,” I grinned.

He chuckled. “Yeah. She sure looks good in that shirt,” he admitted.

I held up my shot glass.

“To great tits," I proposed.

“To great tits,” he laughed.

We emptied the shots and put the glasses on the bar.

“Now, Kayla,” I continued. “You saw how she was earlier. Flirts with everyone. A kiss and a pat on the ass for a few bucks. She's not looking for anything but fun.. a party girl... and that’s just who she is. I think you already know that."

He frowned a moment before nodding his head in agreement. "Yeah."

“Pam, on the other hand,” I said as I gestured towards the booth. “She’s the type of girl waiting for a decent guy to get into a relationship with. A guy that she likes and respects. Like you."

He looked back at me. "Me?"

"Yeah, you. She likes you and thinks Kayla is just wasting your time."

He looked over at Pam and saw her smile back again, her interest obvious.

"Hmm," he mused as he turned back to me.

“Do you want a steady girlfriend that you can trust?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

“Well, I suggest you find someone that wants you, like Pam, and stop wasting your time. Let blondie move on to the next great thing, she's going to anyway."

I walked away and returned to the booth, picking up my beer as the girls giggled and smiled at me. Jeff appeared a moment later.

“Hi, Jeff,” Pam welcomed with a big smile.

“Hi, Pam. Milly. You guys mind if I sit with you?”

“Not at all,” she replied.

“Let me scoot out,” Milly said as she slid out of the booth. “I will be right back.”

Milly gave me a smile and headed for the washroom as Jeff slid into the booth.

“I see you met J,” Pam said. “How are you doing?”

“Good, I’m good,” Jeff replied. “You look really good, Pam.”

“Thanks,” she said with a big smile. “Hey, do you still fly those model planes?”

Jeff leaned forward and smiled brightly.

“Yeah! You remember that?”

“Of course,” she laughed. “You used to talk about it all the time.”

For the next few minutes, the two talked closely, discussing things from the past that they had in common and remembered about each other. I felt that was my cue to leave so I put my mug down and interrupted.

“I need to get going. Nice to meet you, Jeff.”

I kissed Pam on the cheek.

“It was a pleasure spending time with you, Pam. Thanks for being so friendly today.”

She blushed slightly and glanced at Jeff for a moment before looking back at me.

“It was a pleasure for me, too,” she replied with a coy smile.

“Here, just in case you ever need a handyman,” I said as I handed her a business card. “Thanks again, you’re a real sweetheart, Pam.”

I began to walk to the door, passing Kayla on the way by. I stopped and smiled, put my arm around her waist, and pulled her close.

“What time do you finish?”

“Eleven. Why?” she asked with a curious smirk.

“I’ll see you then,” I promised as I slid my hand down and cupped her firm little ass. “I’ll have a room.”

She gave me a sexy grin and nodded just as Milly appeared beside us. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her close, running my hand over her ass as she giggled and snuggled up to me.

“How would you like to join us for a little fun tonight?” I asked.

“Sure!” she agreed excitedly.

The two girls exchanged glances, smirked at each other, and shrugged.

“See you both at Eleven. I'll be waiting in the parking lot."

"I'll be there," Milly promised with a smile.

"Me, too," Kayla added.

I gave Milly's little ass one more squeeze before I walked away.

"One down, two to go," I said to myself as I went to get a room for the night.

This was turning out to be a better job than I expected.

To be continued...