We drove home slowly and both took a shower together. We cuddled up in bed naked and held onto each other. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me quickly. I dreamed of next tits year's festival. The Angie series is more of a light-weight bit of fun, don’t expect any deep drama, it’s not there. Any comment is more than welcome. Angie dropped Trish at Alicante airport, their goodbyes were a little tearful but not overly sad, it was more like good friends saying goodbye, yes they had been lovers for a week and a bit but both seemed content to accept that it was a holiday fling and not try and make any more of it. Neither of them had previously been with a girl before, neither had gone looking for a girl on girl relationship, it just sort of happened. Trish was a pretty happy go lucky sort of girl, she took what life had to offer as it came along, no deep thoughts, no big deal, just go with the flow. Angie would have said that she was the same, now, however, she was feeling a bit confused, she wasn’t feeling at all down, actually she felt remarkably happy even though Trish was gone. No, it was that now she had to consider her sexuality. She’d always loved a good fuck with the right guy but Trish had definitely brought a new aspect to her love life and that needed some thought. Had it just been that one-off magic spark between two people that neither could resist, regardless of gender, or did it mean that from now on she would be looking just as much at the girls as the guys. Maybe it even went deeper than that but she thought to herself, she didn’t really want to think asian about that, she kinda felt okay with bisexual but outright gay? It made her feel a bit uncomfortable. This evening, I was run off of my feet, the influx of the next batch of holidaymakers had arrived. One of the bar-staff had gone sick, another was on holiday and owner Mike was away for a darts match, so we were a bit short staffed not that I minded at all but it was somewhat tiring. The emergency stand-in was a nice and attractive girl, willing but not indian a lot of use, she couldn’t pull a beer without gallons of froth, so I put her on collecting glasses and washing up. Even then, I had to tell her that it was fine being sociable with the punters but she shouldn’t spend too much time chatting with one guy or another, she was paid to work after all! By ten thirty, I was beginning to big feel just a bit frazzled, I hadn’t had a break or a smoke since before five when the restaurant had opened. Then, thank God for that, in came Mike back from his darts, he looked really happy, so I guessed the team had won. Normally, he would have stayed at the match venue to play ‘killer’ or whatever and not bother coming back in that evening interacial but tonight, knowing that we were short staffed, here he was, He’s good at his job and recognised straight away that I needed a break, he also asked, “New girl not a lot of cop then?” “Can’t pull a pint to save her life, she seems to be good with cocktails though and she’s selling them, so I wouldn’t knock her just yet.” I went outside, time for a well-needed drink and a fag, it felt good to put my feet up. A super sexy voice broke into my weary thoughts, “Do you mind if we sit here?” It wasn’t just the voice, when I looked up, wow! He was gorgeous, I mean like a film star, I forgot my manners and stared. He took it the wrong way, muttered an apology and went to turn away. Fuck! And why didn’t I close them when Dean told me what I was doing. This is another spanking fantasy tits story. You do have the issue with Wally which you need to solve”. and then I saw his huge cock…. Where is indian your father?” Fall back. I bet she was dripping asian after I played with her big nipples. I push my hip hard forward to make sure I keep my dick inside her until my orgasm fades interacial away. He had girth to him.