I already feel an orgasm approaching, so I stop. When I cum, it must be for you, not for me. I turn off the shower and sluice the water off my tits, a...s and legs with my hands. I step out and wrap a huge cotton towel around myself. I imagine you drying me, and once again my hand drifts between my legs, and I feel the slick wetness no towel can have a hope against. Once dry, I walk naked out into the living room and over to my desk. I let my hair down again, because I know that's how you like. 'How much?'The voice named her price, and I laughed sadly.'Sorry, dear — that's more than I can afford, ' and I started to turn away.'Hang on, darlin'! I'll do it for ten bob — I — I need it real badly!'Ten shillings still made quite a hole in my pay packet, but the woman groped for my hand and put it on her breast. It felt soft and yielding, and I squeezed it, feeling my cock starting to stiffen.'That's just a sample, darlin' — do me, please! You won't be disappointed, I promise!'I made up my. I continued licking and sucking my fingers for a moment, then drawing them out, my saliva coating mostly my forefinger and middle finger. My hand fell back between my legs where my other hand was delicately stroking the top of my clit. I brought my legs up so that the two soles of my feet were parallel to each other with a few inches between, my wet fingers slipped down and slowly pressed against my most private opening. My brain went into overdrive while I felt first one then the other finger. I will never forget when our most intimate parts met and then joined. Her body seemed to capture mine, sliding over my cock as I pushed inside her. Then, I stopped. There was an obstruction and I knew it was her cherry. She opened her eyes wide and mouthed the words, do it. Lindas legs went around me as I lowered my lips to hers and pushed my way into her depth. I felt her nails dig into my back and she whimpered in pain, but never broke our kiss. I waited, afraid to move, afraid I would cause.