“I see” she said meekly.“It pays excellent money, you can make over $1000 a day if you’re good at your job, but of course it’s not for every...ne” John said with a cheeky grin.“$1000 a day” Pammy said awestruck “wow, that’s more than I used to earn in 3 months!”.“So you’re interested then?” John countered quickly.Pammy sat silenty for a few moments thinking. How can I do this? I’d be just like those sluts at school. But I do enjoy sex and to get $1000 a day for fucking some randoms, I could do. His eyes continued their way down to her slender legs and to her feet that were clad in a pair of elegant black heels that had straps snaking up her ankles.While David was in this mesmerized state, he didn’t notice that she was now looking back at him. His eyes were slowly rising back up her sensual body when he caught her inquisitive glance and froze. He wanted to look away but it didn’t seem right. He wanted to smile but could only manage a minor grin. It wasn’t long before she noticed his. So Stacy let me out of the car and sped off as I stood there sort of dumfounded with Terry. He seemed very relaxed and asked if I just wanted to come up to his apartment and we could have a couple cocktails while we figured out what we were going to do. I followed him up to his place which was nice and stylish. Much nicer and neater than any straight guy would ever have. He asked if I would like a drink and I told him a bourbon & coke sounded good at the moment. While he poured me a drink I. ..I read my book, a dirty novel, which got me a little excited, and the movement of the train made it more difficult to ignore the fact my pussy was getting hotter and wetter. I shuffled in my seat the press my knickers harder up against my clit, creating a friction that made me hotter and more slippery. I brushed my fingers over my nipples, spread my legs a little and shut my eyes to bring up images that would suit my mood.As I lay back, I must have dozed off as I woke up when the train hit a.