I send you a text ‘is that you?’ A few seconds later I watch you answer your mobile; you look at me, smile and nod. My eyes light up at the hot se...y figure in the car next to me, my whole body tingles, finally putting a face to a sexy voice and very naughty chats. We get out of our cars and look at each other. Your eyes wide as I walk towards the back of my car, studying my figure, high heels, smooth sexy legs, cute figure, sexy little dress, long red hair. You step towards me and hold your. I was enormously pleased but, for some reason ad agencies and clients were reluctant to showcase an underaged sexpot. Lolita Discrimination, if you ask me.But when I turned 15, I got some callbacks. I was tall enough to carry off my largish boobs and my corn-fed, blonde looks were a fit for the Midwestern demographic that the retailers were targeting.Walker found some old scrapbooks when he was 8 or 9. Print ads, flyers, mini-catalogs ... all just local stuff. He was startled, he’d never. The next day I was in the shower again, when a guy suddenly came in. I shrunk back against the wall, covering my dick hastily. He grinned and said. "Don't worry. I'm not gonna hurt you." What the hell are you doing in here?" I asked."Heh...Ron told me about you. He tells me you like to suck cock..."I guessed that Ron was the huge black guy. Apparently he was serious! Before I could say anything, the guy dropped his towel, and there it was, his cock, already standing at attention. Instantly my. ..anything. It was all just a bit of fun. But that had been before the show started, when the cocktails were flowing and beginning to suppress the nerves and sense of awkwardness. The sense that, somehow, this wasn't quite right: she didn't normally do this sort of thing, it wasn't her scene at all. But it was okay, once in a while, to go a bit wild, wasn't it? And it hadn't been her idea; she hadn't even wanted to go and had pulled a revolted face at the first suggestion. It was only because.