"Oh, I guess I am proud of my looks, but it sure can cause problems at times." Oh? What kind of problems?" Marilyn wanted to know."Boys." Sally said s...mply."How are they a problem?" They think I'm fragile." Sally replied. "I heard one tell another boy that I was too pretty to touch." Oh, I see." Marilyn murmured.Boys and some men are absolute idiots, Marilyn knew. They thought because a girl or woman was unusually lovely, they were untouchable, when in reality they were quite eager to be. I felt comfortable with her and we had no problems finding something to talk about. We ate and I invited her to come over to my apartment and watch a movie. Susan didn't hesitate and agreed. At my place, we sat close to each other on my couch as we watched the movie. I had my arm around her for most of it. We didn't talk much during the movie. When it ended, Susan asked if she could stay the night. This excited me greatly and my earlier thoughts during the movie of us having sex were about to. Among the youth, average age being 17, milled professional sex workers from an escort stable, one of the largest in Chicagoland, owned by the boss. Five of the younger and more beautiful women and two men found and brought dates up for two hundred dollar sucks and fucks, the fifty dollar ride included.Rich kids filled the club, but few had that kind of cash on them. Some of the younger ones, 15 or 16, decided variously to pool their money and choose the lucky recipient either by short straws or. "I can't deny it wouldn't be my first choice for my girlfriend to do, but it comes as part of the package, and I very much like the package," he told her pragmatically. "If I told you I didn't want you to do it, you wouldn't want anything to do with me."Grace nodded and chuckled. "Well, isn't it going to be a problem at some point?"Terry sucked in his lips. "Maybe, but I doubt it. I really don't mind. I will just enjoy the time we spend with each other." Grace hummed, she had her doubts but.