” “How did it go?” “I fucked two in a row.” “I hope that doesn’t mean you’re too tired to work now?” “Not at all; in fact, it got ...e all revved up.” “Fantastic. Because I already have some clients lined up for you.” “Really? Why me?” “Word spreads fast. Besides, you’re new, and novelty always sells.” “I see. So what you got?” “A nice gentleman. A regular. He’s safe. Would you like to meet him?” “Sure, why not?” “Come with me.” I accompanied Trixie to the bar where a nicely dressed man sat,. His handsrun under my bra and start to squeeze my breasts and nipples. My lapdance is cut short when he moans, "Damn girl you're going to make me cumif you keep it up." Now that is a tempting thought...but I need him inme and I don't want to wait. I gingerly climb off his lap and shimmy outof my skirt so that I'm standing before him in just my black lacy thongand bra.I offer him a little smile, place my hands on my hips, and let out alittle "Ta-da!" Sean just laughs a bit, but I can tell he's. She introduced herself as Yllana.Only when she stood up did I notice her curves highlighted by tight black skirt. She was wearing a casual office coat above her blue colored top.The interview then commenced shortly, although, despite my best efforts, I couldn't steadily hold eye contact with her. The buttons near her breast area was about to burst, seemingly unable to contain her boobs.I was over=indulging myself with the view when she pointed out. "Having a good view I see?"Quickly, I. I deliberately avoided any eye contact with her, but then Dave’s dad became my new best friend when he decided in his wisdom to sit me directly opposite the girl. Shit! To make matters a million times worse, she had just come in from school, and she still had her school uniform on, and she looked sexy as hell. She had a tiny blue school skirt on that was unbelievably short in length (how did she get away with it?), the tight white blouse that had the top few buttons undone, and the striped tie.