’ Mr. Earl smiled encouragingly and I took David’s hand, leading him away. We went into my room and he just stood there, looking totally lost and ...overwhelmed. I locked the door and clicked on the intercom, confident that even if things actually did get out of hand, I could take this kid down myself. I sat down on the chair and smiled at him. ‘Relax.’ I didn’t want to come on too strong and scare him away. ‘Yeah, right,’ he squeaked. ‘It’s your birthday, huh? How old are you?’ I asked, trying to. I was accepting the deal immediately and we also met pretty quickly. We talked about a location and time to meet, and I told him I'll wear a blue skirt. I also showed him a picture of me and he was already very excited to meet me.I wouldn't say that I'm a whore, but if a guy offers me money and I don't even have to say anything, then why shouldn't I do it?For safety, I took some condoms with me for the upcoming meeting and also some pepper sprac, because you never know what type of guy you. As any healthy teen boy would, being the only one awake in the house, I had the volume low, so as not to disturb my family. I also had my cock out. Unsurprisingly I was rock hard. But what got me turned on and most excited of all was something Frank Skinner said in a joke. He was talking about young guys who enjoyed a wank with a finger up their bums. Now I was so horny I just had to see how good it felt. I just couldn't relax enough to really do it but because of the naughtiness of it all I. "Don't you know I asked"? She came over and sat on the edge of my bed. "No, Ronnie what was it? Do, you think it will happen again?... Oh, dear God"!She grabbed my arm and squeezed it hard. I felt her shaking as though freezing. When I realized the intensity of her fear, my initial reflex to laugh disappeared... especially at my fearful Betty. But I liked the feel of her clutching my arm; and I felt honored that she had sought protection and comfort from me. I decided to 'dummy up', taking.