Crack! A whimper escaped her throat. Was it a whimper of pain, or need, or perhaps both.Crack! Tears burst from her eyes at the latest blow. The throb...ing glow in her loins flashed to an inner burning heat that was out of control. She wriggled in heat.Crack! Crack! Joanne's body was jerking and shivering. Her mind lost in passion. With sudden despair she realised he had finished, he was walking away!"No," she wailed. "Please no... hit me again! Harder."Pamela was in shock. Had Joanne really. Lots of students have been on these programs over the years but I think I must have been the first one to spend the summer as a waitress and sex toy of a rich businessman.When I arrived in California I already had a room booked at a cheap, run down hotel in the centre of LA. I didn't have a job yet but I wasn't worried because I had a lot of money with me. A few days after I arrived, I was on my way back to the hotel one night when I saw a sign for a transvestite club. I'd always been turned. “Hi Michael, how are you today?” “Wanda, you need to cover up girl. Jesus, where is your robe?” “It’s too hot for a robe. Why, do you like what you see?” “That isn’t the point. You’re half naked right now. Your mother wouldn’t like this.” “She’s visiting Grandma. I know you think I’m sexy. I see you looking at me sometimes.” “You’re an amazing looking girl, but you’re my stepdaughter.” “All that means is we’re not related.” “I know that Wanda, but what are you thinking? We can’t fuck. Is. I could use a new dress.”We get back into our beach attire and head back to the Hotel. Jim begs off on shopping and says he needs a shower. Kevin offers to show me the shop. I wondering if Jim is thinking about having a threesome with Kevin. We’ve talked about it in the past, mostly adding another female but we never actually have done anything. The thought is coursing through my body right down to my core. I give Jim a kiss and tell him I will be up soon. When he turns to leave, Kevin guides.