My face was heavily made up per Brad's instructions, I was wearing knee-high Fuck Me Boots with stiletto heels, stocking and suspender belt as request...d. I was also wearing a mid length faux fur coat, no bra, no panties. The coat had a leopard print pattern to complete the cheap hooker look. I touched up my lipstick in the lift, gave myself a spritz of cheap perfume and opening my coat, took a look at myself in the mirror. Cheap, whorish, slutty, but fuckable, just what was ordered. I smiled at. My parents, being in the Jaycees allowed me access to a load of parent’s that were in need of an older kid to sit with them on Friday and Saturday nights, a little job I had begun at the age of thirteen. Being a club that prides itself doing charity work, in the older days (the 70’s) it was an association that, for the most part, attracted a slightly higher income individual. Mostly these people had the time to give and also understood the need for charitable work in the community. They. This weekend, I am going to be your little cum slut, and it is going to be our little secret. So shut up, and drop your pants". He didn't need any further encouragement, he quickly slipped off his shorts and leaned back. I couldn't explain what had gotten into me! My pussy was already dripping wet, and here I was excited to be cheating on my boyfriend! His throbbing member rose up to great me. I wasted no time and grabbed onto the base of his shaft and began stroking, gently. I put the tip into. After all, I struggled to accept that any woman would want to touch my cock with her hand never mind taking it in her mouth. But these thoughts of what this woman was doing were subservient to the physical ecstasy her mouth was giving me. When I was finally drained Sue released my cock give it a quick squeeze and a kiss then stood up. I was leaning back against the wall partly because that's where Sue actions had left me but mainly for the support it gave me.'How was that then?' she laughed,.