“Go ahead,” she said.Hell, I didn’t need telling twice! I leaned in and inhaled the sweet scent of her pussy. I then stuck my tongue and ran it ...p and down the slit that separated her lips.“Mmmm Nicholai,” she moaned in pleasure. I continued to kiss and tease her lips for a minute until I finally gave in to my bestial lust and buried my tongue into her love canal. I wiggled my tongue around her inner folds, making her moan louder, until I licked her clit. At this, she gave a particularly loud. I asked if the guy would mind, and she said not at all.As we pulled away, I said, “First, let’s be safe. Flash me your tits to prove we’re not cops, either of us.” She grinned, and revealed beautiful C cups, no bra. She said, “What do you want?”I said, “Depends. What would $25 get?”“Hand job or blow job.”Then I thought, and asked, “How much will it take for the two of you to get a room tonight?”She said, “$18 at a place we know.”“OK,” I said, “three nights room money, let’s round it to $55, and. " said the attendant.I took out the paper and read out loud: "My name is Felicity, I'm a sissy slut and if you let me out of your nice car park, I promise that I will thank you properly if ever I see you again."I hardly dared look her in the face, but she just said, "Thank you,I'll look forward to that." and she opened the gate and I left asquickly as I could.A breathed a huge sigh of relief, my cock still stiffening with theexcitement of the danger, I thought I'd got away with that, don't. I kept in mind an old statement made by a local radio talk show host and lawyer many years ago, “If you don’t know it to be true from personal experience or independent research, it’s probably not true.” I also remembered the old rule when looking for why someone is doing or promoting something, “Follow the money trail.” I had found over the years that human greed rarely let me down.It got colder outside.Emma was talking about going home to her parents. Misty and I talked about it one night and.