Man are pigs. There is a lot more to tell. This is where I will tell you how I felt. NOW MY STORY BY LITTLE MISS...MARY The very first time that I had sex for money (and became a prostitute and a whore) was in the summer of 1993. I was not a youngster by any means but I wasn’t that old either. I was 37 years old. I was in good health and keep good care of my self. I was very thin only about 100 lbs. And I was about 5 ft. tall. . "Let's go back to my apartment, and, I don't know, talk a little more." Now, I'm blushing a bright red.He looks at me confused, so. I lean in, and, kiss his mouth, softly."Why are you kissing me, Marina?" Because, you staring at my tits made my pussy wet, and, I'd love to show you what my tits look like!" I say, whispering in his ear.He says nothing, and, take me by my hand, and, we head for the parking lot, he walks me to my car, and, I wait for him to get into his car, so, he can follow me to. The next message showed a man in his 40's, husky like me with a great looking cock picture, but I noticed his nipples had been pierced, he had a number of tattoos, and the look in his eyes told me he might trouble. Delete!The next message was from a young Asian college student, also looking for some help with his college expenses and he was sporting a five inch cock. Delete!The fourth message said he was 41 years old, in shape and his wife no longer enjoys sucking cock. He said he was 7 inches. ”Todd laughed and swigged more beer. “Maybe I’ll try a big girl next time the opportunity presents itself.”“You need to find someone and settle down,” Loren remarked.“Not my style.” He emptied his bottle.“Another?” Loren asked.“I can get it.” He headed into the house and returned with another bottle. “Is that a diamond Abby’s wearing?”“It is.”“You son-of-a-bitch. When did you pop the question?”“The night she and Nicole moved in.”“Why didn’t you say anything?”“We haven’t set a date yet,” Loren.