I even started taking the money, mostly because I was much too practical to let a little thing like guilt get in the way of common sense. But then, if...I had common sense I wouldn't have been an escort either. I would have been just another fifteen-year-old catholic schoolgirl, doing her homework, doing her nails, doing the little silly things that little girls do.I hadn't been a little girl in a long time though.I only worked three or four nights a week anyway, since I had to be home by 9pm on. Very gently she took his hands and pulled them away bringing his penis into her view.“Don’t be shy! Let me see !” said Veena, patting him on his cheek, she said “You have nothing to be ashamed of, honey.”With that she got down on her knees and took his cock into her mouth, pleasuring him while she blew and sucked on it. Sanjay had never experienced anything like it in his life and he moaned in ecstasy.As he was on the verge of climaxing, Veena withdrew her mouth and said “Not now, cum inside me. We were having a great time, mingling and socializing. They had disposable cameras at each table so the guests could take candid shots of the party for the newlyweds. I thought it was a cute, but my date had other ideas. He slipped the camera under the table, and told me to spread my legs. click, click, LOL. He had me sit facing him, again legs apart. click. We were laughing amongst ourselves, and I asked him not to include my face in the pictures. We were seated with older married couples, and. She meant, men. In case I missed it, she added, “Gross. Pigs.” “Not getting laid tonight, am I?” I said. Rachel roller her eyes at me again. “Look, something crawled up your ass, why take it out on me?” “You’re making it worse.” “You expect me to roll over?” I shrugged. “I like to deserve the trouble I’m in.” The ride home didn’t improve Rachel’s mood any. I kept quiet, hoping my personal blonde storm would pass over. It didn’t. She bounced around our apartment cleaning and picking up, scowling.