It kept things to a minimum, but still allowed some exploring. Chelsea whispered in my ear, "For your birthday, wanna do it? Find someplace quiet." ...nd there it was the first time someone had offered to have sex with me. My first thought was 'HELL YEAH', but of course the other part of my brain threw up caution flags."I don't know. I mean yeah I'd love to, you're hot and I really like you, but...I'll be 21 and you're still 17 for three more weeks. So technically." Oh fuck technically." But if. She Continues: ‘I use to make over $5000 a week being a stripper, sometimes on a big show I could make that in one night. Oh how I miss how the men would look at me, like a fine steak, How their eyes would go wide when I took off another piece of clothing. Most of the girls were drug whores, but not me. I saved all I could living in a crappy apartment. I saved most of the money, and even Steve does not know about it. He thinks he saved me from a miserable life, but honestly, I was scared. . Once I was naked, exposed, nervous he did whatever he could to calm me. He asked if I would like him to touch me, and I said ‘Yes, I would like it very much’. He suggested I lie down on the bed, to be more comfortable. He touched me and I jumped. Then I relaxed and enjoyed him lightly exploring my body. Not just going for my cock, but really getting to know my body. He stroked my legs, my thighs, lightly and quickly brushed my erection,then stroked my stomach. He continued up to my chest, and. They were each wearing a different lingerie outfit and stood there in heels. Mary said “you thought of a way to settle the driving disputes and we have figured out who will go first. We have decided to put on these and have you rate the sexiness of them, greatest to least. With that order we will be able to tell who goes first and will cycle through that every day.”Mary was wearing a tight, very sexy bustier and a little red and black thong. The bustier displayed her awesome bosom and squeezed.