Other than the sound of the taxi pulling away, it was dead quiet and blood hot. A large metal sliding door interrupted a high white wall. Isabelle had said goodbye to her father and mother this morning and had left for Spain for a summer job as a housekeeper. It seemed like a dream job. A villa in a suburb of Lloret de Mar. Sunshine. Swimming pool. A few hours of work a day. And a glimpse into the everyday life of a famous couple. She was a TV personality and he a celebrated sports athlete.

A squeaking and scraping sound broke the silence as the metal sliding door slowly began to move. Isabelle pulled up the handle of her suitcase and waited for the door to open far enough for her to step through.

“Hey, halloooo.” It was Bo. She had a cloth wrapped around her and it seemed she was not wearing anything underneath. Bo held out her arms and Isabelle gladly accepted the invitation for a warm embrace. “Welcome. You must be Isabelle?”

Isabelle nodded and looked around. Inside the walls here was an oasis. Big palm trees, beautiful flowers, an infinity pool and a wooden terrace. A large canvas cloth provided shade over a few lovely beds in the garden.

“Danny.” Bo walked in ahead of Isabelle. “She’s here, are you coming to meet her?”

Isabelle left her suitcase outside. Danny stood in the kitchen and his bare upper body protruded above the bar. He waved.

“Hey, Isabelle. Nice to have you here. I’m just making lunch. I suppose you must be hungry?” He picked up a large tray of snacks and stepped out from behind the bar. Isabelle was startled. Not only was Danny not wearing a shirt, but he was completely naked. Dangling under the bowl was a huge cock.

“Dannyyyy. Yeah, sorry about that, Isabelle. We’re so used to walking around the house naked.”

“Oh, that’s all right: , said Isabelle, but she felt her sprinkled cheeks glow slightly. She could hardly take her eyes off Danny’s penis. She had had boyfriends before, of course. And she really wasn’t a virgin anymore. But she had never seen such a huge cock.

Bo first showed Isabelle her room and Danny soon came to bring her suitcase. It was spacious and the air conditioning made it nice and cool. She had her own bathroom, balcony and a huge double bed. An artistic picture of a naked woman hung above the bed. “That’s Bo,” Danny said proudly.

“Beautiful,” Isabelle said and she wasn’t lying. She didn’t know which of these two people she had her eye on most right now.

“Get changed and then come to the garden for lunch,” Isabelle said.

“Or just get out of these clothes,” Danny said, laughing. “Do like us and come and have a nice naked dinner.”

Danny and Bo left Isabelle alone for a while. She opened her suitcase and thought about what she would wear. A summer dress? Her bikini? She didn’t know what she found more embarrassing: that her hosts were naked, or having clothes on herself while they thought it was normal to be nude. ‘Fuck it,’ she thought and threw her bikini back in the suitcase and undressed. For a moment she looked in the mirror. She was at least 10 years younger than Bo and Danny. Her body was a lot tighter than Bo’s.

“Oh, look Danny,” Bo said. “She’s joining us!”

Danny and Bo looked at her from head to toe. And Bo immediately took off her shawl. Her full breasts were at least 3 cup sizes bigger than Isabelle’s. “Come, have a nice lunch.”

Danny had made delicious tapas. Deep-fried baby squid, bread with tomato and olive oil, patatas bravas with aioli, green peppers, … Bo poured Isabelle’s glass full with a cold rosé. They toasted. “To a great summer.”

During lunch, they chatted happily. Bo asked all kinds of questions and put Isabelle at ease. Isabelle noticed that Bo kept one hand under the table all the time. Her arm went gently up and down in Danny’s lap, who was looking a little glassy-eyed as he slowly took bites of the tapas. At one point, Bo noticed Isabelle staring at her arm. She chuckled. “Yes, sorry Isabelle. You’ve seen for yourself what a great cock Danny has. I really can’t stay away from that. Look for yourself then.”

Isabelle shifted her chair so she could see what was going on there. Danny’s cock was even bigger than before. It stood proudly erect and Bo’s hand only just fitted around it. Bo nodded invitingly to Isabelle. “Come, feel it.” Carefully Isabelle touched the thick cock. The skin was soft. The veins were taut under the pink skin. Bo pulled the skin tight and the glans seemed to pulsate. Even with one hand from Isabelle and one from Bo, the cock was not completely covered.

“Have you ever held such a big cock?”, Bo asked. Isabelle shook her head no. Again she felt her cheeks turn red. Danny slid down a bit to give the ladies even better access. “Go on, give him a kiss,” Bo said, but before Isabelle could do so, she gave a wet kiss on the hard glans herself.

Isabelle hesitated. Was she really doing this now? It might have felt like she knew these people, but that was only from TV. In reality, she had been in their house for less than an hour and already she was sitting naked with them at the table and had the her hand around Danny’s hard cock. On the other hand, this was the moment. If she gave in to her impulse now, this might be an unforgettable summer. Then the term ‘housekeeper’ might just take on a whole new meaning. For a moment, she looked into Bo’s eyes. She nodded ‘go ahead’. Then she looked at Danny, but he had his eyes closed and his head thrown back.

Isabelle and Bo’s tongues touched regularly. Danny’s glans was between their four lips and seemed to be getting even thicker. Their hands slowly massaged up and down and it didn’t take five minutes for a load of seed to seep out. Bo sucked it to the last drop and swallowed it quickly.

“Come,” said Bo, “now it’s our turn.” She took Isabelle by the hand and pulled her to a bed in the garden.

“And Danny?”, Isabelle asked.

“Danny? He’ll come in a minute, when he regains his senses.”