My silence was bought based on the promise he would eventually destroy the tapes and the clock, was smashed and dumped into the bin. I was now eightee... and leaving for University, and a new life and a fresh start, or so I thought, I was still an attractive young woman, with a healthy sexual appetite for older men, and a strange turn-on for being used sexually, I loved being someones fuck toy, I loved the feeling of being used and giving pleasure to others, their pleasure thrilled me more than. Finally, he licked her clit while she moaned. His tongue played with her various folds, then licked around her clit some more.Her hand touched his face, and his eyes met hers. She reached down, pulling him up to her. He kissed her, thinking, Now? Now?She pulled him on top of her, raising her knees up around his hips. He kissed her, looking her deeply in the eye. He kissed her again softly, then looked down at the task before him.He found her hole with his finger, then placed the tip of his cock. Brenda asked the first question. “Why do you want to be a stripper?”“To be honest, I need the money for tuition,” I answered.“What year are you?”“I’m a junior.”“So you’re 21?” asked Brenda“Not yet.”“No alcohol, period. Working late nights won’t affect your schoolwork?”“If it’s possible, I’d like to only work weekends. That way it won’t interfere at all.”Brenda looked at Shari, who said, “Well, obviously Friday and Saturday are our busiest nights, so that should work out. Do you have a problem. Every few minutes I would lean up and dribble some spit onto the head of my cock for some lube. Little did I know my sister came home and was standing behind my head watching me. I leaned forward to dribble some more spit onto my cock and caught her reflection in the TV. I jumped up and covered myself I must have turned all different shades of red and try to apologize while trying to cover my cock. She told me to relax it was only normal as she couldn’t take her eyes off what I was trying to.