To make her feel more comfortable I had bought a bottle of good wine, some candles and I had soft music playing in the background. Too much? Probably ...eah, but hey, I’m new at this!I figured I’d keep those candles and wine hidden until after she did the chores, so I could surprise her. As far as the music went, I had tuned the radio to a popular music station, while I had a CD with romantic music ready to play at a moment’s notice. Two hours wasn’t a lot of time, they’d probably fly by so I. He couldn't believe the outfit. She looked fantastic in her white tuxedo top with gold buttons. She must be wearing a white leotard underneath it and sheer black stockings. He couldn't remember the last time she wore something this revealing in public. Her hair must be piled up under her cap. She carried a sign that said "Darren Davis." Stephanie, I am Darren Davis," he said, stepping up to the lovely chauffeur."Welcome, Mr. Davis. Do you have any bags?" Just the one, Stephanie." Her body. ’‘Did he come inside you?’‘He did, I’m lying here with his come between my legs.’‘I wish I was there to clean you up.’‘I need cleaning up, my pussy is all hot and sticky again. It could do with some attention from your tongue.’‘Put your fingers inside you and send me a picture.’‘One sec…’I reached my fingers between my legs, I inserted two inside me, I resisted a strong urge to push them on my clit whilst my hand was there. My clit may rub off if anyone goes near it again today. I took a photo,. And that was that, I was no longer a virgin. I had had full penetrativesex for the first time, although not quite in the way I had everexpected. Unexpected it may have been, but unpleasant it certainlywasn't. I had never felt more alive than I had that night dressed as acheap hooker with a dick buried in my arse. I couldn't wait for theopportunity to do something like that again and, fortunately for me, Iwouldn't have to wait much at all.Having used me to get himself off, to live out his kinky.