Transfixed to the spot, hands by sides, I enjoyed them exploring me. Not a murmur came from them, just soft strokes across me, never knowing where the...next hand would touch was so exciting. From the front I felt fingers un-buttoning my blouse all the way down, whilst hands explored up my outer thighs seeking my knicker line, up deep inside my skirt. The front hands eased my blouse apart gently brushing past my breasts, outwards and upwards flipping my blouse over my shoulders, as the back hands. A plump mons which had been meticulously shaven. A woebegone expression and tears running down her face."Don't you know what to do?" he asked."Master, I am to please you, but I don't know how. My mother just said I was to let you do as you please with me. She didn't tell me anything about what to do if you just lay there and said 'get on with it'. I don't know ... hooo..." she tailed off into crying again.He jumped out of bed and moved round towards her. As she caught sight of his proud and. In contrast, some had halitosis or body odour and many were drunk or drugged. The worst were those who wouldn’t tell me what they wanted. I’d try anything to make them shoot their loads fast so they’d sod off and leave me to face the next punter. As a man, I’d treated prostitutes as objects, so there was justice in men treating me as an object. But when I was a man I never presented myself to a woman drunk or smelly, and I always told them what I had in mind. One day I serviced five clients in. Anyway we stopped and they said could they have a go and wayne got hold of me and pulled me me towards him and went to snog me and i didnt resist he pushed me against the wall and we were going it at hard tongues in and out of each others mouths sucking on them as he felt me up. i put my hand down his trackkies and felt his arse and dick. sam said im sam and hes wayne and she is a fit bird she your crews bird. Jamie said yea shes ours if u want some u have to give us some weed so sam did and.