I was so lost in thought that I didn’t even know she had turned around. “Do you like what you see?” She asked. I gave no reply, being in the s...ate of dreamland. “Hello!” she said loudly. I answered, “What?” “Do you like what you see? I asked you." “I wasn’t looking at you. I was thinking about something else,” I said. “Sure you were. I know exactly what you were thinking about,” She said smiling at me. I asked her, “What was I thinking about then?” She started walking toward me and when. ’ My voice betrayed nothing, or so I like to think. ‘Take your clothes off, girl,’ He said, though his voice was one of curiosity, not lechery. I glanced at the man behind the desk, but he gave no sign to me, instead merely looking on with his own interest while he continued to toy with the dagger. I did as he asked then, having no other bargaining chip. Off came the rags that had become my clothing, from the overlarge bag I had gnawed and torn holes in and fashioned into a tunic, to the. She smiled happily, content with the afterglow of her orgasms and the knowledge that she had just earned another donation to her college fund.Mr. Baker was one of her best customers. Not only did he call her regularly, he often gave her a tip on top of her regular fee. And his long fat cock was an added bonus. There was nothing so sweet as getting fucked to orgasm while making money.As the two of them lay cuddled on the couch, recovering their breath, Brenda thought back to when she had come up. She used to wear a training bra. Then I removed her bra. There they were. Two magnificent breasts prefectly shaped young teen breasts. I was in awe. It was the first time I was seeing them in real. I kissed both her breasts and started sucking her nipples. She was enjoying the attention I was giving to her. She started moving her fingers through my hair. It felt like heaven. I sucked her boobs for a while and then we kissed. We kept on doing that every time she stayed at my house.I had watched.