My name is Teena Davis, and this is how I went from a prude to a slut.I had just turned 15 a week before, and that was always the magic age my parents...set for me. I could date at 15, my curfew was extended to 12 on weekends and 10 PM on school nights (as long as my grades stayed at C or better). I was invited to a party by a grade 11 kid (I was in grade 9). I knew my parents would not approve of a two year age difference, so I simply lied and said he was in my grade. They said it was okay, but. But she had been at it for awhile by now and she knew all the tricks. Just as I was getting ready to cum, she quit sucking and jacked me off all over her tits. I thanked her, she left her phone number, took the $200 and she left the room happy. I slept well that night. The next day after making my rounds, I was on my way back to the hotel. I was curious if she was still in the room next door so I sent her a text. She was and asked if I wanted her to come by to see me again. She told me she. She laughed, "What, just as we are becoming friends, tell me have you got sexy underwear"?I was at a loss, why hadn't she gone, suddenly her hand went to my skirt and pulled it up, right up to my thighs, "I thought as much, pale blue and cotton, not crotchless and red, nothing gets a man going more than crotchless pants, they love an open cunt to get their fingers at".As she let my skirt go she giggled, "So does a woman, ever been with a woman"?I was now dumfounded, being alone with this woman,. Worked ... at this business. I saw how not to do it, so when Pop and I got Hunsinger going, I swore we wouldn't make those same mistakes. So far so good," I grinned.I don't remember much about the meal they served. It was good I suppose, but I spent most of the time talking to Merilee and she didn't seem to be bothered by it. I knew she was out of my reach, but just the same, it was nice to spend some time with a beautiful woman who didn't mind talking to me. I was feeling pretty good about.