I hope I've got the balance between the erotic side of the story and the non-TG plot right. I could develop the plot more, but this is to wank to, rig...t? Please comment. The Ultimate WhoreBy PaulineI guess I'm the ultimate whore. After all, isn't whoring defined as selling your body for money? I've certainly done that. Averted a terrorist bombing, too. It started off with a need for money. I'd left university with debts, as students often do but I hadn't chosen my course well, and I'd ended up. Apparently this is a Smith family party as Jon's older sister is a freshman at Woocott and his 22 year old brother goes to Johnson (both small and expensive nearby private colleges). If it wasn't so old your van would fit in as it has parking stickers from both colleges as well as several High Schools in your area as it was your Uncle Jim's first van for his video and still photography business. He sold it to you cheap as your having wheels is beneficial for you both. If you look closely you. After a few drinks we were all dancing with each other and having a great time.When the music slowed down Stacey took me by the hand and said, “Come dance with me little man.”That was her nickname for me when we were kids, and I had not heard her call me that for years. As we swayed to the music, she pulled me tight and started pushing herself tight against me. I felt her large breasts against my chest, and I could see her cleavage bursting out when I looked down. My hands were on her waist,. She sat next to me on the bed and said facing the camera, "my friend Nancy here has been always nagging me with her crush and her lust after me but today I will give her the chance to have me, IF she passes my test"; I couldn't believe her after all her mocking of my feelings she will actually do it.She turned her head and looked towards me "tell me Nancy exactly how much pleasure can you handle" now I knew I was toast. She knew of how my pussy is sensitive after an orgasm and that further.