“Sorrrryyyyy,” she cupped her mouth and giggled, “I had to be sure.” The off-white wool rug below warmed Valira’s knees as she dropped to th...m, scooted forward, pecked his lips and sat back. Both hands extended and rested onto his clasped hands.“Shit, I ain’t mad. I get it more than you know. Part of my...well our programming is being fed all of the history on the situation that left the world like this.”“Oh so you know everything?” she asked with a quick blink and eyes popping.“Everything,” he. I try to relax for the rest of the night by watching TV- specifically,the Strictly Come Dancing results show- but with no one to distract me,my mind is occupied by Kayla's text message. If she's coming back,obviously she doesn't want to just cut all ties with me- then again,she loves the band more than anything, and regardless of how she feelsabout me, I know that if the current situation resulted in me leavingthe band, she'd NEVER forgive me. Or maybe, she's only coming back tocollect her. If I didn't like it, I'd charge more. Which is what I started doing later on. But not because I stopped liking it but because of a little economics trick I learned. If anything my cock and cum addiction gets worse as I get older.So my typical clients were anywhere from other college students (regular ones and atheletes), employees on campus (like workers at the cafeterias, campus cops, etc), locals in town, and college professors. I have so many stories to tell, but a typical one was like. One fine day when I am wake up early and after finishing my shower I came into my room which I draped my towel covering my breasts like all women. She wake up already and see in that situation, and came near to me and told I am looking stunning and wants me as more perfect as a girl and wants me complete makeup like wearing nail polishes wearing bra and panties for entire day and finally told to have sex with me. I felt joy as finally she accept to fuck her but immediately she told that sex as.