In my second full year of being a milk provider and lactation prostitute, I made over one hundred thousand dollars, tax free, and there was no reason ...or me to look for work in marketing. I not only enjoyed being a whore, but I was making much more than I could have elsewhere. I went off birth control towards the end of my second year, and the plan was for me to avoid having sex with customers during my most fertile periods. That worked out well for a couple of months, until one day Leonard. I said" No. Thats too much. I am not doing that".He said menacingly"Ok lets call the police. You are going down for a long stretch. Your boy will be half grown when you get out"Sharp reached for the phone pressed buttons, I heard the the police switchboard reply.Suddenly I blurted"No, no wait. Stop" !An evil grin swept over Sharps features. He said"Thats good Katie. You are learning. Now get your knickers off now".I stood up and slowly pulled my underwear down. Sharp stared licking his lips.He. They were steady, smart, even handsome. But as much as she had wanted there to be something special, both times things just fizzled out. Sex was boring. They were boring.She snorted derisively to herself. “Maybe it’s time to go back to girls?” In a drunken college moment during junior year, getting over yet another bad hooking-up experience, she’d found herself making out with another woman. Jill was one of the girls in her kayaking club. They wound up back at Jill’s dorm room, sitting on her. He met her at the bottom of the steps, grabbed her and laid her on the steps. Holding her arms down, he kissed her and she responded by passionately kissing him back.Letting go of her arms she reached out and up, holding his head as she kissed him for several minutes. He pulled her skimpy top off exposing her tender breasts and slid down so he could suck on them as they became firm, hard and very erect. While doing this, he rubbed his hardness over and against her very wet vulva.She began.