"I have the technology and you have the network. Prostitution is merely scraping the surface of my capability, Mr Djvonic. Once we've demonstrated the...potential to your clients, I expect to sell them much more fantastical and lucrative services, but sex is the gateway. Have I piqued your interest?" Am I interested?" Djvonic tilted his head questioningly. "Yes. Convinced? Not yet. You can sing in tune, Lazarus, but I need to see you dance." What florid imagery, Mr Djvonic," Lazarus clapped his. And I just knew I was doing it right. Her pleasure was like a warm glow, a glow that engulfed me. As her passions rose so did mine and, when the tip of my tongue brushed against the tip of her clitty, both our bodies felt the rush, both our bodies tingled with pleasure. I'd had great sex before but never had I felt so connected to my partner, never had I felt so strongly that my partner's pleasure was my pleasure, that we were one entity flowing together towards nirvana.It was this link, this. I waited tables and masturbated onto several more times. Most of the women were rather old but some were not bad looking. I didn’t think that day could get any better, but then it did. I was bringing out a cake to a table, a birthday cake to be exact. There were two women one who was young and one who was older. I asked what the occasion was and the older woman said, “Today is my daughter, Cassie’s birthday.” “Well congratulations Cassie. How old are you?” I asked. “Eighteen” she said with a. Oh, I said 'finally, ' didn't I? Well, it seems that most of my friends have done it or are at least doing oral and stuff with their boyfriends (two-way oral, that is).At school, I'm hearing about all the orgasms that they're giving and getting and all I do is stand and listen while my pussy gets wet. I'm tired of being on the sidelines, I want to get fucked. Sorry to be so blunt, but its that simple.Now, Brandon is sixteen and is currently just dating around, no steady girlfriend. I do know.