I spend every night alone with no one to pleasure me. Lucky for me, the city just built a new pleasure house, Factory O, for the women in this city li...e me, to keep down prostitution, and tonights the night that Ive been waiting for. Im gonna cash my paycheck and spend all night at Factory O until my aching pussy can take no more. May 16, 2038 Dear Diary, What a night! I walked into Factory O a little after seven and left my clothes in a locker. As I was walking into the main room, I cant. He placed his arms on my sides and lifted me. My pussy was now hovering directly over his gigantic cock. I wondered if I would be able to take it inside of me. It definitely made the cucumber look tiny.Gently he lowered me down onto his shiny black tip."Mmm." I felt it touch my pussy. He lowered me a little more. I could feel his tip pressing against my lips. He had to push down on me for my lips to even allow his tip to begin to penetrate me. I gulped as I tried to imagine all of his huge. She was extraordinarily sexual without being slutty at all. I had my own approach; slutty was a good description. "What do you think?" I asked her, twirling around. I was wearing very short shorts with a cut off tank top and high heels. A pair of tiny panties were underneath but no bra. I always got a good reaction when I wore that combo. Alex laughed, "The men will understand your message." She chose one of her long, flowing gowns that covered her with beautiful fabric while revealing enough. It’s something you just have. Maybe Yashika doesn’t know her attraction for men because she’s never been with one that way? She thought.But how to generate this interest towards men in her? She thought. Whatever way she chose, it will have to be discreet, so not another soul knows about this. Maybe she could hire a well-endowed male escort?But then she wondered the practicality of it. Yashika sure wasn’t going to have a change in her sexual preference over just a few meetings. It would raise.