I went in and turned the light on, there sitting in a chair was a really large white guy, he was fat, (obese, at least 250 pounds I would say) " hello...Pat, my names Paul, let's not waste time, you’re a whore now strip for me”I looked at this disgusting looking man, he sat there staring at me, ogling me, but I did as he told me, I took my blouse off to reveal my cream bra and unzipped my skirt to reveal my matching thong, I reached around and unclipped my bra and let my tits flop free " Nice. I waskind of nervousabout wearing the dress. Mom told me to just strip down the myunderwear. This I wasn't concerned about as she had seen me many timesdressed only in my undies. I was soon undressed while mom got the dressready. She slipped it over my head, having me raise my arms so thesleeves went over my arms. She pulled it down into place then had meturn around to button up the back. She turned me back around and pulledme towards her wrapping her arms around me to hug me. "I love. I see it's not easy for you. Just write down your wishes for me!Sweet Pete, I'm so curious! As every teen my age I know how to please myself and I masturbate.Every time I do, I imagine how it is to do it with a lover. I wonder as well how boys do that.Do you let me watch how you do it? I wonder how it feels in my hand. Will you let me try please?Use my idea, Pete: You invite me for an afternoon in your small sunny garden as my birthday gift.Completely normal for a girl my age to like be invited. ” “So what,s your name then.l” she asked. “Joe. Joe Taylor. Miss Connors.” “Domcall me Carol Joe.” Her smile was sweet yet her eyes twinkled mischievously. “I,ll bet you get very bored doing your job?” “Very. But I,ll bet your job isn,t very boring!” “It can be Joe, but the money is nice!” Then she was heading for the lifts( elevators) up to their rooms. The main concierge an Italian named Giuseppe Rossi called me over. “ Wasn,t that the American porn star Carol Connors?” “Yes it was. Nice.