I am to be your trophy…an ornament clinging to your arm, a testament to your acceptability among the powerful men who have tentatively opened their ...anks to you. My wardrobe has been chosen accordingly. Demure. Feminine. Look, but dont touch, it says. I want to be what you need. I feel your eyes on me…worried…impatient, as I grasp my flimsy panties from the waiting pile. Time is the enemy, I think as I feel the cool, black lace slide seductively up my legs, over my thighs toward my hips. The. On this particular occasion I was cruising a cottage on a major dual carriageway at the edge of the city, it was frequented by every type of man but mainly HGV drivers. On this occasion I pulled into the car park it wasn't that busy with only a few cars in there. Anyways I thought I'd take a look and entered the cottage, a big chubby guy was standing at the middle urinal, note this is a well known position when your cruising, I stood a few urinals up from him, got my cock out and pretending to. We’d become very good friends over the last few months since Linda’s visit.After dinner, we cleaned up and then I went upstairs to start packing things up. The dishes, pots and pans were all hers. I was leaving my waffle-iron since they were relatively cheap and could be picked up anywhere. The furniture was hers, so the only things I really had to worry about were clothes, some personal belongings and the stuff from the bathroom.I called the house and talked to them. I told them I was taking a. I think it's Denise's first time and she needs hersisters there for moral support. Besides you, are due for a checkup, nowgo get ready."She frowned and hurried to her room. after breakfast I told Donnie I wastaking the older girls with me to my appointment.Erika told Denise what to expect, or rather what she thought she shouldexpect, on the way there.Dr Roberts took me first then Erika, because Rachel was suddenly shy."Well now these are pretty," he said to Erika as he examined her breasts."Are.