Mr. Lin said, "Do you want a drink before we go out?" "Go out?" Jessie asked. "Yes. I want you to be my whore tonight." "How do you mean?" Jessie inqu...red. "I have a costume for you to wear and you are to solicit a john and bring him back here. You will be driven to a red light district. You are to charge one hundred euro, no more and no less. This is a test to see if you are as desirable as I think you might be." Secretly, 'Jessie' always imagined being a whore so she said, "Okay, but where is. Dance is to let myself free. On my way home, I felt like he was thinking I am some silly teenage girl not confident about her body and I wanted to prove myself. So from the next day, I completely let go of all inhibitions and nailed every step.I often saw him staring at me and it used to make my nipples go hard which poked right through the figure hugging costumes but I did not care. I wanted to do things with him and if my body was giving signals, I was more than happy to flaunt.After 2 weeks,. My name is John, when all this started I was a freshman in my university study. I'm a 5 ft 7 inches tall guy, I'm average when it comes to my physique, not a scrawny little guy or a fat short one and my intellect was not also on the extremes, which didn't help me to fit into any of the stereotypes at school; I was good at sports, but not so good to join the school's team, I was a gaming geek but not smart enough to join the nerds, and I was that awkward troublemaker who was not tough enough to. And with time, the distance her head traveled continued to grow. Within a few minutes, Kelly was only a couple of inches from pressing her nose against his pubic hair and I knew that she was swallowing nearly all of his massive dong. Frankly, I was amazed that she could take that much of him. I desperately wanted to be viewing from a different angle so I could see his black shaft disappear into her mouth. As if she had read my mind, Kelly shuffled to the left and gathered her discarded T-shirt.