He was yet to notice me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before he did, and went running at the sight of the snakes on my head, and my shemale...body.My cock was already erect by the time I made my way towards him. I stood behind him, watching my shaft twitch with need. I knew the moment he noticed my presence; his back stiffened, even before he turned around.Of all the reactions I had expected from him, his head moving up and down to give me a once over hadn't been one of them.. ‘Yes’, he said in a low voice as he gulped. She sat down on the bed and waited for him to kneel in front of her, she lifted one sandaled foot to him and he took it his hand and started to kiss it. He slowly unbuckled her sandal as he kissed her foot and took it off, placing it on the floor beside him, he laid her bare foot on his shoulder and she lifted the other one up to him so he could give it the same treatment. When the other sandal was placed on the floor he took both her feet and held. Once satisfied completely I would readjust all my clothing so I could drive either to the shopping center or home, the smell of sex hanging in the enclosed space of the car. One afternoon I arrived in my private spot and as I sat there, I decided to get brave by removing my panties completely. I closed my eyes, spread my legs wide and started to finger my hairy pussy assuming that I was very much alone.I must have heard something as my eyes suddenly opened and I was shocked to find a young man. There were black ones, whites, oriental, small,big, fat, blonde, red head, etc. In short a cross section of womanhood.You ask what about the cops? They were there. They did not bother usmuch as long as we didn't roll our clients or did anything in public.But there was a payback. The cops would pick up a hooker or two and takethem to a cop party where the hooker were the party favors. The vicecops were different. At the parties they would use us like any othercop, but on the street that didn't.