That will be £60, payable in advance. Jack reached for his wallet and found he had only £5 left in it. He had forgotten to go to the cash machine. A...yway he handed me the £5 note. I held it up to the light and said ‘Oh, I’m sorry sir, I know the light is a bit dim in here, but this is only a £5 note. I’m afraid we can’t provide any extra services for £5’. So in desperation he took an old till receipt out of his wallet and said ‘Here you are, £60,’ so I looked at this bit of paper and said. This really got me going as I subtly shifted my hips around rubbing my front side against the wadded up sheet below me getting even more wet now. After a minute or two he started to massage my cheeks as I let out a little moan. He had my panties shaped like a thong now exposing my firm ass and just covering my pussy. He started rubbing my inner thighs, exactly what I wanted him to do. He would move side to side never lifting his hands and brushing my pussy through my panties."Hey! Be careful. Blue eyes stared at me, a puzzled expression emerging. Oh-oh."Which white one? The one with the small star, or the one with the yellow edging, or the one with the nice top?"Damn! Had she tried on three white ones? "Which one was your favourite?" The one with the nice top." That was my favourite, too," I claimed.Bianca gave me a bright smile. I sighed with relief. Crisis passed. I vowed to pay more attention to her shopping in the future. That thought made me laugh out loud. More clothes. I picked up my sexiest outfit; a very short mini black dress, a small black thong, no nylon hose but a pair of nice black high stiletto heels. Watching my reflection in the mirror I said to myself: “Why not, you bitch?”Sweet Laura picked me up on time and we got at the party. There were more men than women there; hot men… some of them were dark skin huge men as I like. Of course the other women were not dressed as sluts; so, I got on the attention of every man as soon I walked into the main.