"Nnnn...No" I stammered."Can I sit here then?" Sure, if you want to." The initial fright had worn off. I could see the man was probably in his early f...fties, he had short hair, balding and a slight paunch out front. He seemed kind and friendly so I wasn't scared. "The name is Bill. What's yours?" he asked."Jay." I replied."Nice to meet you Jay. This your first time here? I can tell." Bill was a very upfront kind of guy, a no-bulshitter man. I looked him over and my eyes stopped to look at his. She then wraps her legs around me tightly. Pulling my face into her. I start to kiss and lick her pussy. Like a fine wine, just better with age. I can tell she enjoys me being between her legs and kissing her pussy. She begins moaning with ecstasy and saying that it has been a long time since someone has done this for her. I tell her I enjoy doing it for her and would love to do it anytime she wants. She pulls me up to her breasts. Her nipples are erect and hard, like I am too. I start to kiss. At the age of 16, I knew I wanted to try sexual actions with another guy but had been to scared to do anything about seeking the attention of another man. When I turned 17, I started to get into chat rooms and talking to guys; it was a cheap and quick way I found to bash one out over another guy without actually doing anything physical with a guy. I soon became bored of chat rooms and 'webcamming', and sort out to look for a guy in a similar position as me. I had many guys contact me looking. Tell work that starting next week, you’re on vacation. We’re starting this weekend, you’re going to look different from head to toe when I’m through with you – new hair, makeup, clothes, the works!’ Carla scrunched up her nose. ‘Won’t that be expensive? ‘No back peddling!’ Nicolette said sharply. ‘The cost is irrelevant – I’ve got more money in the bank than I know what to do with. How much do you have in your account?’ Carla, who had been taught that you don’t discuss money, quickly whispered.