It had been two weeks in all this; we had our steamy car session on all this while but always with clothes on.Other day I went to her place and Kritik...a was alone, started talking and came to know both girls were alone at home while rest of the family had gone for a short trip, Kritika and I were awaiting Natasha, for some work Kritika went to the next door to their neighbor; her neighbor was a 30 year old single man working for a corporate, he used to leave one key at Natasha’s place while he. She slipped her fingers between the lace of my panties and was greeted by my dripping pussy. At this point I was slightly embarrassed but was quickly comforted when my fingers found her boy shorts to be just as soaked as mine. We spent the next couple of moments exploring each others bodies and rubbing each others clits before she slipped off my panties and slowly kissed her way down to the inside of my thighs.Once again, this being my first time with another girl, my stomach flipped in a. He looked me up and down and wasn’t deceived at all. ‘Take off your clothes, Stephanie,’ he calmed instructed. ‘What?’ I gasped in feigned shock, bringing my hand to my chest. ‘How dare y—‘ At this point, the gorgeous young stud simply ripped my blouse off, causing me to gasp again. This time, however, there was nothing fake about it. I could feel my womanly fluids actually overwhelming my panties and dripping down my legs. Ricky could see and smell my desperate need.. He ordered me to slip. Kumiter pulled up her glasses. She was extremely pretty in a no makeup kind of way."Wow!" That's actually just the beginning. I started working as a therapeutic sex surrogate to pay for grad school and I discovered that I had this fascination with why male genitalia work the way they do or as often happens with clients 'don't work'. Tarah was my therapy name. My real name's Irene Marie, but Tarah's always fit me better. Irene Marie sounds like a nun."I shook my head in amazement."I'm assuming.