But I didn’t know for sure because I’d never had the chance.

So, I decided to become a hooker.

Looking back, I hadn’t really thought i...t through. How much would I charge? How would I find clients? And how would I weed out the icky guys, so that all my clients were the same handsome studs that gyrated through my imaginings? I didn’t know, so I didn’t worry about it. All that mattered to me was what happened once all that was taken care of…. And it went something like this.

He was usually tall,. I began a slow and sensuous head job. His cock harder than ever, I got up and stood in front of him. Slowly I removed my clothes except for my panties. I ask him to remove them.His eyes grew as big as his cock as my pussy was exposed to him. His hand came over and began to rub it. It had been a while since he had even touched one. I just let him feel me. The pussy on my petite frame had to geel better than the one between the oversized thighs of his wife. I encouraged him to touch me. Taking. We ate lunch and Sandra packed an overnight bag just in case she said her goodbyes and left, Poppy went upstairs to listen to music and I sat relaxing watching the TV. I flicked through all the channels but nothing to watch and decided to get a Porn DVD out as it seemed the best thing to do.As I watched a bit of girl on girl porn I got my cock out having a good wank I heard Poppy’s music turn off and her door open and into the bathroom she went, I was close to Cumming and finished off cleaning. You can even stay at my place. Just before youdo, you need to tell me what you really want. Your subset needs a lot offiltering. I will not expose you to danger. Deal?" Yes, thank you," she smiled. "So, since no one here knows you, wouldyou be ok, being seen dancing with a slutty coed?"With Robin in heels, we were the same height. That meant when we slowdanced, we were eye to eye. For Robin, that apparently equated to lip tolip.When the music ended, she kissed me. I would be lying if I said I.