Yes

“I understand mi amigo. Don’t worry, you can stay a night or two until you find your way.” Oz said to him in a friendly tone.

The light in the man’s eyes sparkled brightly upon hearing these words and he turned to his wife, who had tears in her eyes. Oz had not properly looked at her yet, but as he turned towards her to take a quick look he noticed the unnaturally well-formed curves on the voluptuous woman. Her hips were rather wide, much like her chest with her massive breasts hanging out, and her narrow shoulders and even smaller waist helped create a nice hourglass-figure. She was also a lot younger than her husband; she looked as if she was just nearing her forties.

The woman turning from her husband, turned now towards Oz and hugged him with both arms extended, pulling him towards herself, while continuing to let out tears of happiness. Oz felt the natural flexion of her large breasts push up against him and get squished upon his own chest and stomach. They felt incredibly soft and felt even bigger than what they looked like. Suddenly a new idea crossed his mind, but he was not yet sure.

He hugged her back with a few pats on her back to be friendly and well-mannered but while doing so, he managed to bend his head a bit further forward to take a look at the goods behind her. Her massive, round buttocks looked as if they were supporting her backpack with their large cushionings. Oz was now sure that this was a great opportunity for everyone involved.

After the woman released him from her hug, the man approached him and reached out his hand to initiate Oz for a handshake. As soon as Oz accepted, they began to shake hands and the man clasped his other hand around their shaking hands to show further gratitude.

“My name is Juan! And this is Maria my wife. And meet our three children. Ninos! The oldest is thirteen Marquez, then we have Margarita who is eight, and our bebé who is five Josefina.” The man moved his hands towards each child making it easier for Oz to remember all of them, but his attention was fully set on Maria.

“I am Oz” he said with confidence and nodded towards the kids. “Nice to meet you all.” And then looked at Maria again who was smiling like an angel at him.

Oz opened the door and gallantly invited them inside, the man could not stop saying words of gratitude while Oz simply kept telling him it is nothing. He watched the woman enter after the children and now that he got a good look at her from the back, he saw her large thighs and her impressive buttocks jiggle around with each step, as the flesh flexed and then relaxed. Once she was inside, he noticed that the man was still outside as if unsure what to do. Oz gestured him to enter.

Once they were all inside, Oz closed the door and prompted them to follow him. He showed them the rooms which were usually occupied by the workers. A brief explanation followed that these rooms were not used for a while and might need a bit of cleaning. He divided them into two rooms, one with the children and the other with the parents. But he told them that they can also use the third room if they want, for example to stove away some of their luggage.

Maria was helping the children unpack their belongings and get them a fresh pair of clothes. Oz looked at Maria the whole time who, in the light of the room, was showing signs of fatigue and the long journey which was also visible on her dress. The dress was tightly snugged to her body and outlines of her large bra and large panties were visible through the dark red fabric. Her ass plumply sat down on the bed to grab a few things. The dress seemed to almost tear beneath the plump goodness of her thighs and buttocks. Oz couldn’t get enough of her and had begun to look at her breasts which were tucking away some of her dress into her cleavage, leaving the outlines of her shapely body in full view. But just as he was undressing her with his eyes, Juan came up to him:

“We are so thankful to you.”

Oz turned to him and said “Of course, no problem. So, got any ideas where to go?”

“About that, we had to go fast and still don’t know. Do you know any place?”

Oz sunk deep into thoughts, but he had already long decided on his answer. Juan was looking at him with expectation filled eyes. Oz decided to look towards Maria a little, just to confirm that he was indeed not dreaming.