Sorry I only know a little English.” An awkward silence grows between us. “Il mio nome e Carla” I grasp that she is Carla. I grin and hold out m...y hand and introduce myself as James. Her hand is so soft in mine, she doesn’t let go of my handshake, a look of intent on her face. She tilts her head to the side in the general direction of the hotel building and raises an eyebrow, then a beaming smile. I nod vigorously in agreement as she leads me by the hand towards the complex. I must be still. This little pussy is ready" says Mr. Jim. I was lying on my back with my legs up and my young pussy pulsating, and wanting to be manhandled. I was panting louder and louder each time he slid that big black dick across my eager pussy . Oh yeah I was ready, if I wasn't, my pussy was. We both threw caution to the wind as I instinctively grabbed his dick and put it to the opening of my pussy. He slid in slow and went in deep, I mean balls deep. We both grunted and sucked in our breath. It felt so. All we had to do was hide, which we did. The tall guy shot at me, butmissed badly, which I knew he would. Luckily the coach's office wasunlocked and we would be safe in there. They tried to get in, but therewas no way they would be able to break through the door before you gothere." Do you know who they were?" he asked."I saw then yesterday and knew what they were doing, so as soon as I sawthem I alerted the girls and here we are." You saw them yesterday? Why didn't you call the police, and how. .. Of course!I still wonder what would have happened if I hadn't chickened out and gone to Amsterdam and served that business man. I have had many fantasies about that ;-). Anyway the thought of making money as a prostitute was still there. A week later when a man "picked me up" in a gay chat forum, I told him he could have me if he paid. He didn't like it at first, but later he said he would agree if I was willing to lower the price. I agreed to half of what I had told him at first. That.