It was good for a laugh and it got me a kiss on the first date.Our progress from there was slow but pretty steady. I had, after a couple of months got...en her top and bra off, she had beautiful, round, firm breasts and I loved kissing and sucking their pretty, pink nipples.Another month or so, found me sucking her boobs as she masturbated me, then, after that, there were a few exploratory missions into her panties with a finger probing her warm and mysterious inner wonders.On this particular. Me:- please, come back it’s very hard for me to control.Hus:- I will send you a gift soon.He sent me a dildo. I use it to satisfy myself. One day in chatting, he started telling me a sex story and in the sex story, he was telling some one is fucking me very roughly. All these things affected me a lot.Here we start the sex story. I was going to the office and I was late. I asked a lift for an inter college guy and I thanked him. So, every day he started coming there on the same time and we. “Like what you see? I went out and bought that dildo, I think it’s the same size as you from what I remember, I use it all the time wishing it was you fucking me.” My mouth drops wide open; I’m completely dumbfounded. Yet another buzz. “I need you to fuck me, let’s make it happen next week.” Thoughts now racing through my mind...she is serious, and she really wants me to fuck her. Can I go through with this? The day comes and I am on the plane heading to a small town in New Hampshire. I often. Ned fills the bowl and gives me the first hit, takes the second and has me finish the bowl. A half hour on the boat, I’m working on my second bottle and have had four hits. They each had one hit and are still on their first bottle.Ned had his hand on my leg and started asking me questions about me working as a prostitute. I explained I was a waitress but wasn’t afraid to make some extra money on the side. I explained most that most of my clients were middle aged men and that I had very few.