“You guys have to stop eating like this. I’m going to get you some real food or you will be like balloons soon.” John chucked another little cube of cheese on the floor of his terrace and the ginger cat was faster than the black one and nabbed it. John took a sip from his red wine and looked out over the valley below him. He had been lucky to find this place. It was a little house with one bedroom, bath, and tiny living room but it fitted his needs. It was about half an hour’s drive from Marbella up into the mountains. He had moved in in March and then it had been cold at night but now it was late May and the weather was perfect. It was Sunday and in the morning, he had driven down to the beach to fish. He hadn’t caught anything but that didn’t matter. He sat in his beach chair and drank coffee. A few tourists wandered by and he checked out the women in bikinis, nothing wrong with that.Anna received an urgent phone call at the end of February and had to go home to see her sick grandmother. She had called a few days later telling him she had quit and wouldn’t come back. He was of course sad since they had had such a wonderful time together since that first time. Anna was a mature woman for her age and they would discuss all kinds of topics over wine and dinner before fucking late into the night. He couldn’t get enough of her young firm body and tight little pink pussy.After she had left he thought he would go back to masturbating weekly and feel sorry for himself but like all things in life, there are surprises. Even though he and Anna had made sure no one knew about their fling, it appeared that wasn’t true. Just a couple of weeks after she had left, during a happy hour after work, John was approached by a young woman. She had been working with him for a month and was fun, charming, and another blond from the middle of nowhere.After a few drinks, she leaned and whispered, “Is it true?”“Is what true?”“That you are great in bed.”John put down his drink and looked around. No one seemed to have heard what she had said. “Who told you that?”“Oh, you know, I used to share a room with Anna and well, she liked to masturbate before sleeping. I pretended I was knocked out and she would often moan your name.”John blushed. “Shit, yeah, we did it a few times, but I don’t know if I’m great in bed.”She put her arm under his. “Let’s find out. My parents are paying for my place and it’s not far from here.”They snuck out and hailed a cab. In the back seat, they made out and she was a darn good kisser. “John, I want you to fuck the shit out of me tonight.”“It will be my pleasure, Malin.”The floodgates had opened and from that day, John had a steady stream of young and a few older women he would take back to his cabin or go to their places if they lived alone. Life was good again, and John was a happy camper.The cats were feral and as soon as they realized the cheese was gone, they scurried off into the bushes and were gone. “Unthankful bastards,” said John and filled his glass from a gallon bottle of wine. He had made good friends with his closest neighbor, who now dropped a few gallons off each week at no cost. His cousin had a vineyard in another town so he didn’t need all he made. It wouldn’t win any prizes but it was good enough and it was a great talking point with the ladies.He went inside and made some pasta which he took back outside. The following day was a Monday and on Monday the recruits arrived. He always looked forward to it. It didn’t always mean he would get laid but he liked to watch their faces when they first arrived. Many had never been abroad before and they looked like lost little lambs and he was the wolf. The company had a high turnover of staff. Mostly because these young men and women weren’t used to being away from their families and friends so they often got homesick after a month or so. Others found better-paying jobs and left.John had never seen himself as a Casanova type of man; he was too shy for that but his ego was much better now than when he had arrived. He did realize that he wasn’t for everyone Artvin Escort and had been shut down a few times, but that was okay. He learned what to look for and what to avoid. He finished his dinner and washed the dishes before showering and going to bed. He read for half an hour and then turned off the light. He could hear the cats outside, looking for more cheese, and the night insects were out in force.Lina and Valentina got out of the taxi and the driver helped them with their luggage. It was a sunny morning and the birds were singing in the trees that lined the street.Lina was a bit of a tomboy. Short hair, small boobs, narrow hips, and a squarish face. Valentina was more of the coke-bottle type. Full boobs, a thin waist, curved hips, and a heart-shaped face with full lips. Their journey had started at 5 am that morning with an hour’s drive to the closest bus stop and then a bus to Arlanda airport outside of Stockholm, which had taken another four hours. The flight was smooth but when they arrived at Malaga airport, they decided to share a taxi instead of taking another bus.“Holy shit, Lina, I can’t believe we are finally here,” said Valentina.“It’s so warm.” She shrugged off her sweater and wiped some sweat from her brow.“Let’s go inside.”They walked into the business center and took the elevator up to the third floor. When they stood outside the double doors to the call center Lina turned to Valentina. “Are you ready?”“Hell yes, finally we are out of that dump where we live and we can have some fun and meet cool people.”She pushed the door open with her foot and they walked inside. The noise was high and above the music, they could hear people screaming. There was energy in the room. Long benches held computers and Lina counted twenty-five people sitting at them talking into a headset.“Hi, you must be Lina and Valentina. My name is Jessica and I’m the office manager. How was the trip?” said the tall brunette and shook their hands.After the usual chit-chat, they were ushered into a conference room where they were given a crash course in telesales. After a late lunch, they listened to some calls to get the idea and then they were off on their own. It was a disaster for both of them. Not one single sale and most customers just hung up on them.One row behind them sat John. He had seen them come in and his gaze was drawn to the shorter but very fuckable girl. She had an aura he knew well. She had had cock before. Maybe once or twice and she was hungry for more. She looked around the room taking in the young men but when her eyes reached John she didn’t even pause. It was like he wasn’t even there. No problem, he thought. I have time.Lina and Valentina arrived at their company-sponsored apartment, which they would share with three other girls and two boys. Luckily Lina and Valentina would share the same room. After unpacking Lina poured two small glasses of vodka she had bought at the airport and they went out onto the little balcony. From there they had a view over a park and a children’s playground.“I liked that dude Steve, he is fucking hot,” said Valentina, meaning the guy who had sat next to her. Tall, broad-shouldered, and with black hair. She guessed he was in his late twenties or early thirties.“God, you have only been here one day and you are already thinking about sex.”“Yes, and so would you if you had tried it.”“Fuck you. Just because your parents took you to Greece last year and some English guide fucked you on the beach doesn’t mean you know anything about sex.”Valentina finished her vodka and took a long drag on her cigarette and exhaled before saying, “At least I know what a dick feels like.”Lina didn’t answer. She stayed on the balcony while Valentina went to take a shower. They and the rest of the group in the apartment would go out for pizza. Lina sighed. She had been invited to Greece but preferred to stay at home working to save money. Maybe if she had gone, she wouldn’t be a virgin at twenty-one. She and Valentina met when they were three in kindergarten Artvin Escort Bayan and had been friends since then. Honestly, Lina was quite jealous that Valentina had had the experience but she would never tell her. Finding a decent guy in the hamlet where they lived was impossible.The pizza restaurant was close to the apartment so they could walk. Wine and beer were ordered and after the pizzas were eaten the glasses still arrived. By 10 pm the group was quite drunk.Daniella, one of the older girls in the apartment, leaned over the table and said to Lina and Valentina, “Did you see John? What do you think?”The girls looked at each other and then Lina said, “Who’s John?””The older dude behind you. He always wears a hat to work, like we didn’t know he was bald.”Lina and Valentina shrugged their shoulders before Valentina said, “What about him? Is he like dangerous, creepy?”One of the other girls, Helen, said, “Well, that depends. If the rumors are right, he has been with several of the younger girls over the last few months and some of the older.”“Bullshit, I didn’t even notice the man,” said Valentina, suddenly curious. How the heck had she missed him? Not that she was into older men, limp-dicked and overweight as they often were, but she wanted to know what the deal was.“He is quite well hung and can keep a hard-on for a long time,” said Daniella and giggled.“Hey, hey, so can we, so if you ladies want some dick, just let us know,” said Martin and he and Mike laughed.“If I wanted short and pointless sex, I would call you. I like it for a long time, not minutes,” Daniella answered back and the two guys fell silent.“But none of you girls have been with this… John?” asked Lina.“No, I once tried to talk to him, but very politely he showed that he wasn’t interested,” said Karoline, the last of the older girls.I wonder why? Could it be that you are short and slightly overweight? thought Valentina. She knew she could be quite the bitch sometimes especially if she felt threatened by other women. Back home at school, she had been the queen bee for years.The group had another round and then walked back home where they pretty much passed out in their beds.Up in the mountains, John was shaving his cock in the shower. He had never thought about doing it even though he loved shaved pussy. Not until Nadia had suggested it. Nadia was in her forties and just like him, she had recently divorced. They had hooked up after she had been at the company for a week. While she was sucking his cock she said, “This would be much nicer and easier if you didn’t have any hair.”John looked down at her. She was right; it was quite the bush. “Do you want to shave me?”She giggled. “Sure, do you trust me?”He had said yes and after that, he had the most sensual experience in his life apart from actually fucking. She had lathered his cock and balls and with a brand-new Gillette, she shaved him slowly and carefully until he was smooth as glass. Then she sucked his cock for a long time before swallowing every drop. That was why he sometimes liked older women: very few of the younger did swallow.When he was done, he ironed a shirt for the next day, fed the cats some real cat food, and went to bed. The following day, he was going to see how far he would get with that new hot girl. He didn’t even know her name.So, that is John, thought Valentina the next day. She was standing with Lina and a few others in the break room and John was pouring coffee into a mug. He wasn’t very tall, and she could see the extra pounds around his waist. When their eyes met she was the first to look away. She had never seen such an intense gaze before. It was like he had undressed her in a nanosecond. When she looked back, he was gone. She looked around and spotted him talking to one of the coaches who helped with difficult clients. Valentina felt naked where she stood. She must have blushed because Lina said, “Are you OK, what happened?”She pulled her friend aside. “That John, he, he, he just fucking undressed me and fucked me with his eyes.”Lina Escort Artvin laughed so loud that some of the others looked at them. “Come off it, that didn’t happen. You are dressed like you always do, a bit slutty, but classy.”“From now on, I’m wearing an overall, mittens, and a hat. I have never felt so naked and exposed before.”During the day Lina tried to make eye contact with John and the few times they did she felt nothing. He was just a goofy-looking middle-aged man in a group of people half his age or less. He helped some of the newer people, and talked to everyone but didn’t seem to try to pick any of the girls up.Valentina kept her eyes on John and each time she met his gaze, she felt the same feeling. By the end of the day, she was exhausted from the experience. She wondered what he was thinking. He was probably fucking her brains out or she was sucking his hairy shriveled old man’s cock. She shivered at the thought. She had seen some videos on the net with men his age fucking younger girls and she had always thought that those dicks didn’t look good at all.That evening they stayed at home. Daniella cooked spaghetti with cream sauce for everyone. John didn’t come up as a topic but they did talk about old boyfriends and girlfriends. Some were sad stories, some were funny and some were crazy. Lina and Valentina liked their flatmates and looked forward to spending many months with them.John was happy. He knew what effect his look had on certain women, not all, fewer than one might think. But when it worked, he would knock them out of their shoes. Valentina had reacted; he thought she would start crying. Her reaction the first time was physical. She had taken a step back, looked down at herself as if she was naked, and then blushed. John loved that; it turned him on immensely so when he had gone back to his desk, his cock was hard as a rock and begged for pussy.All he had to do now was to reel her in. One problem was that skinny chick, Lina. They were besties, he understood, and it was always harder when that was the case. She had tried to catch his eye, but he had ignored her. Now, he was thinking it might be a good idea to get her on board as well. What he didn’t know was if his look worked on her. He had to try the following day.John was in the breakroom making a sandwich when Daniella walked in with the rest of her flatmates including Lina and Valentina. He waited until he saw Lina and she saw him.“What?” said Lina a bit too loudly.The others turned to her. “What happened?” asked Danielle.John was gone and Lina shook her head. “Nothing, I thought I had forgotten something.”She held Valentina back and when they were alone she said, “Holy fuck, you were right. He did it to me, just now.”“I told you. It feels so fucking creepy but exciting at the same time.”Lina nodded slowly. “You are right, like he had seen something you didn’t want him to. Holy shit, what do we do? I mean, it’s bordering sexual harassment.”“We play it cool. I want to see if he follows up, or if he’s too much of a chicken to talk to us.”“OK, that’s fine with me.”By Friday, John hadn’t spoken one single word to them, and he hadn’t done his eye thing either. Valentina felt so frustrated. She was used to men giving her attention. Now this old man was ignoring her and that wasn’t cool. She was the young and pretty girl; she was supposed to ignore him or make fun of his shitty advances. This was fucked up, she thought, and had to be handled. After all, she was a queen bee.After work that Friday was at a new place they hadn’t been to before. It had an Atlantis feel to it, with aquariums and wall paintings of people dressed like the ancient Greeks. It was nice with a large terrace where the coworkers hung out so they stayed together.John was sipping on a GT and talking to Gabriel, one of the coaches, when he noticed Valentina looking at him. He had counted her drinks and she was on her third rum and coke. It was time.When Gabriel got a call and walked off John approached Valentina from the side. At first, she didn’t notice him. By the time she did, he was leaning against the wall next to her.“Hi, how are you?”His voice wasn’t deep or high, but there was almost an echo to it, thought Valentina. “I’m fine, how are you? This is the first time you have spoken to me since you gave me that glare at work.”