Her one-piece dress was yellow and cheerful, and thanks to the zipper in the back it would come off easy and fast. She didn’t know what kind of unde...rwear prostitutes favored, so she wasn’t wearing any. She had loaded her purse with a fresh supply of condoms, she figured that was a standard tool of the trade. Her stomach tensed at the metal-on-metal tumble of a deadbolt opening up. She took a step backward. It wasn’t too late to change her mind. She could still run back to her car if she didn’t. I thought to myself this will be a quick job and I'll have to call the next customer to see if I can be there early and hopefully my work day will be short. When I headed back outside I noticed a junction box setup on the side of the house and cable ran into the basement. The cable checked out and it was all top quality so half of my work was done. I went back inside to head into the basement, when I got there I realized somebody had cable hooked up, it just needed to be ran into that room. Ten. He had a solution: sex. He said that for a hand jobs I could charge them £5 per party. Oral would be double. Nothing else was suggested. I instantly refused but Brian smiled and said, ‘Think about it’. The following week, I attended the party and the same ritual played out though this time Brian presented me with my debt balance, £620 including monthly interest of £50! Despite my protests, he insisted that the solution was in my hands. I donned the see through briefs as before and served Brian. She puts her hand on my legs and give me a nice smile. I tell her I do have another but seem hesitant on if I want to sell it to her. No time wasted she crawls between my legs and rubs my legs, up to my balls and over my now growing cock. In all my years I of selling this has not happened. I let out a moan as she is undoing my belt and zipper my cock pressing against the fabric of my briefs. In one swift motion my cock was fished out of the top of my briefs and into this cock hungry women.