All night long, I couldn’t sleep, I just lay there in my little bed and thought about what I did with Mr. Jones yesterday, and what I was going to b...uy with all the money he gave me. I went up to help him around his apartment yesterday, and ended up doing some things with him that I had never even dreamed about, and the strange thing is, I don’t feel bad or dirty about it. He is a lonely old man, and doesn’t have any one to love him. I am going t love him, and be nice to him, and he will be nice. I really needed that.’ She hugged him back, then watched him walk toward the front door. As she turned to reclaim her shirt, she tried to understand why she suddenly felt unhappy to have to go back to work. ****** Tyler pulled his car in front of the red brick house. He turned off the ignition, but paused before opening the door, his eyes fixed on the steering wheel. Despite wanting to be there, it was still so difficult. He walked slowly to the door and rang the bell. There was loud barking. Mark looked down at her. “You look like a right dirty slut” he said laughing. “I've never seen a woman your age look like such a slut!”Lesley smiled. “Mark” she said, “You clearly like women to act as complete whores with you. I can be as much a slut as any woman – and yes, I like being a slut. It turns me on. There's nothing better than having some horny guy use you like a fucking machine. I must admit though I've never acted like this much of a slut with someone so young – I didn't appreciate. I began to kiss and lick and suck at her nipples. Her hands moved from my hair, down my back and eventually, one hand settled on my growing cock. I quickly dropped my trousers so she could see the whole of my shaven crotch. She only remembered my hairy-based cock and as amazed at the bald shaft and balls before her. I asked if she had ever seen a shaven cock before, she shook her head, her hands all over me. One around my length, the other cupping my balls. She gently slipped my helmet into her.