This story is really long because I want to share every detail so please bear with me. When I was 18 years old I received blowjobs and performed cunni...lingus on my neighbor who was 18 years old too.Well, that’s another story I will write about that if you want to know. So, after 5 years one of my fantasies came true i.e, getting paid for sex. I lost my girlfriend and after 7 months of agonizing pain, I was trying to forget her. So I tried some dating sites like Tinder. I did find some matches. The room is completely dark and she’s lying there on my bed partially under the covers, but I can still make out that she’s only wearing a T-shirt and panties. She looks so peaceful laying there asleep that I almost don’t want to wake her, but I can’t resist. I gently crawl into the bed, moving myself under the covers as I pull them fully over her. I carefully position myself between her legs, my head close to her knees. I begin, just slightly, running my fingertips against Katie’s legs,. .. and a whole lot less secure. Her note had said getdiapered for work, so she must have meant that he would be wearing onlythe one diaper when he left. But was it a mistake? Somehow, he didn'tthink so.He had done his hair as required. But no makeup? And worst of all, noclothes? Why? What did Mel have planned? And the only thing hisstill sleepy brain could come up with was that it was going to besomething humiliating. But then, his whole life was humiliating.Nonstop!With nothing more. Looking as if butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, Barbara replied: “I’d rather not say over the phone, Hank. But they certainly don’t feature it in any of the floor shows in Vegas, I can tell you!”Harold was half-way through his bottle of wine when Barbara began to unpack her strap-on. From a midnight blue box lined with tissue, she produced a realistically-fashioned nine-inch black dildo; stiff, deeply veined and with a bulbous-shaped glans that you just yearned to plant your puckered lips.