Not in the script, not what she had been hired to do. She was background, booked for a solo masturbation. My fingering her meant they had to pay her e...tra. “So we play the whore tonight. Are you booked for the second part tomorrow?” I asked her.“Yes, and I am nervous, but I need the money, spent my student grant, will they pay us some of the money tonight, do you think, only I haven’t got much money left after paying for the train, and I need to find a cheap hotel,” she said.I felt sorry for. " Her words struck me like Cupid's arrow. Suddenly I felt overwhelmed with emotion for this girl that I had just made love to. Many thoughts were rushing around in my head. How do I feel about her? Is she going to get pregnant? I was scared, that much I knew, but what exactly was I scared of? I was kissing and caressing her and it felt very natural and comfortable and I didn't want to stop. I knew I wanted to be with her and the more I rationalized my feelings the more I realized that this. His lips brushed against my jaw and left a trail of kisses right down to my collar bone. His hands slipped under my tank top and he started lifting it over my head slowly. My hands trailed down his chest and soon, his hard cock was in my hand again. “You never told me you were seven inches soft,” I said with a wink. He smirked then leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Wanna take this to your bedroom? I don’t want anyone else walking in on us.” I giggled and nodded. I lead the way but didn’t. " "Because he bought you the nightie and helped you prepare." "Of course, but when I was about put on the nightie he did something truly amazing." Maureen eagerly asked, "What was that?" "First he asked if he could come back over after Matt was gone. He knew Matt was married and couldn't stay too late. I promised him that I would call him as soon as Matt left." Smiling, Maureen said, "Scotty loves you." "Yes he does and what he did next proved it." "What did he do?" "He led me to a chair and.