He even raised my tee shirt from the back and was playing around my waist. I didn’t know whether to resist him or to enjoy.We reached his home. His ...ther housemates were sleeping in other rooms. He told me not to make much noise. As we entered his room, he threw all bags to the corner, locked the door pushed me against the wall and started kissing me.I realized anyway I have come here, let me enjoy. I too started kissing him vigorously. He removed my tee shirt and started kissing my boobs over. Ya fir wo unka size dekhne hi unke paas jate hain. anyways wo jaisa karte hain ho sakta hai ye unka style ho ya unko aisa hi pasand ho par mujhe sirf apne kaam se matlab hota hai or main sirf or sirf kisi ke help karne ke liye girls ke paas jata hoon or maine aaj tak kisi bhi girl se khud se koi paise nahin maange par ye baat alag hai ki jisne bhi mere saath kiya hai wo mere kaam se khush hokar khud hi jabardasti mujhe 5000-10000rupees de deti hain. khair chodiye ye sab agar aap mein se koi. I shake my head, finish my drink and slip off the high bar chair landing on my feet, finding his hand now inadvertently between my legs feeling the wetness of my lips. Grabbing my clutch we walked out of the bar area his arm around my waist, mine over his shoulder. I could see eyes following us out, I heard the catty comments. I must be a high class hooker taking a john up to his room. That thought somehow excites me. I’m a prostitute, a whore, a slut selling my body to a Black john to use me. People might take this the other way” I agreed and she laid down on the bed. She pulled up her nighty. She was feeling shy and embarrassed. I was stunned to see her sexy legs. All waxed up. Her skin was silky smooth. Just to be naughty I still slightly pushed up her nighty, saying “just a little bit more so that your nightly doesn’t get spoiled by the oil, the stains will be hard to wash.” She agreed.I clearly see her sexy thighs and a black coloured panty she was wearing. I was on cloud nine..