"If you don't mind, I would love to have her top," she replied. That left me with the girl's legs, bum and cunt. Of course I did not mind!We gently wo...e the girl. Mrs Barnes had been right that her daughter was well primed for sex. The moment she saw us she put her sweet mouth up to be kissed. While Clare obliged with a deep French-kiss, I quickly stripped down the slender body. It was so lovely, long slim legs, a hairless mound with just the suggestion of a slit. Conical breasts surmounted by. Looking back, I wish I hadn’t. ‘Yea, your ad was really vague. What exactly am I going to be doing?’ The look on the man’s face told me he thought I was joking, when I shook my head he changed his tune. ‘My god. You really don’t know. This is the management firm for a string of strip clubs. The ad was supposed to be vague, but Jennifer should have filled you in. We just lost one of our head Secretaries and needed a replacement. It’s simple work, filling papers, interviewing dancers, running. One guy in particular seemed very nice and wanted to meet me. We chatted online for about 3 hours, he was an average sort of guy, and had no problem that I wasn't a full time TV. I made it clear to him that I had never done anything like that before and he was fine with it. We talked about what we would like to do and arranged a meeting at my house the following night at 7pm. I made up my mind then and there that I would give it a go and completely become a woman for the encounter, doing what. In front of me was a bench seat, with a man sat there alone. As I came up to the seat he looked up and asked me for the time. I looked at my watch and obliged his request. I reckoned he was in his 50's, typical of that age group in appearance and dress. As he thanked me he opened his legs, put one hand in his crutch and started to rub himself. I could not take my eyes away from the bulge that was swelling and pushing his trousers out. “Come with me” - it was an instruction, not an.