I thought she would be my friend Anjali but there was less than 1% chance. Anjali was fair toned and 5ft 3in tall. She had sexy curves to die for. Her...ass is big and boobs were very eye-catching.On seeing her, any man would want to grab her right there and molest her boobs and ass and fuck her. She had curly hairs and wore shorts and t-shirts most of the time. Anyways I started emailing her and after some time, she asked it was a true story. On telling yes, she told that she would like to go. We could only see each other from the waist up but from the way his one hand was below the window ledge and the way his arm was moving, my bare tits were having a profound effect on him. The thought of him playing with cock just out of my view and I knew I had to see it for myself. Stepping back out of sight, I got dressed in just a skirt and top, no bra or panties and made my way round to his flat. I was going to pretend I wanted to borrow some milk or something. As soon as he opened the. Underneath the blouse, I wore a black push-up bra that pushes my tits even higher and feeling adventurous that day, I decided not to wear any panties.I looked at myself one last time in the full-length mirror in the hotel room, smiling at the image I saw, threw on my trench coat and hit the street.It was a Thursday afternoon; the metro was filled with working people from all over the city. I seldom take any train when I'm back home in Singapore, so I really enjoy taking the metro. As I stepped. He: Does he know about this offer?Me: No.He: Do you have prior experience of sex?Me: Yes.He: Before signing a contract, I need to test you, is it fine?Me: Yes, but I am nervous.He sat beside me and put his had on my shoulder. He gently placed the other hand on my chin and started to kiss me passionately. Now I was in a room with an unknown person being tested if I can become a prostitute!He then slowly took off my pallu and started to squeeze my breasts. I started to breathe heavily. He then.