My heart was beating really fast. I was not even sure what to expect and made a call to them. But nobody picked the call. I tried again and still no r...sponse. After nearly an hour they called back. I could feel my heart pumping again. I was feeling a weird tingling sensation down my body and in my stomach.But I picked the call and there was a guy. Bit balding clean shaved sitting there staring right at me. I said hi to him and he replied back. He didn’t look more than 35 though on his profile. Hard and rough on the outside but inside despite the tattoos the tough-sounding voice and the ‘don’t fuck with me “ attitude she soft and dedicated. A total opposite fo what her appearances looks, not surprising to me looks can be misleading. Shes kneeling there (my favorite position to begin with ) and looking down with a lost look of despair on her face, as I stand directly in front of her looking down at her enjoying that look. Mmmmmmm, maybe just maybe we can work something out” I say to. Sometimes the guys would buy me gifts of more lingerie , so , that helped in building my wardrobe larger and helping me look more sexier for them .The thing is , the business became unsustainable. Fewer tgirls came to make actual purchases and the shop just seemed to fill with men who just came there to fuck me.The owner of the shop had to close the store down as it was no longer a profitable business.Out of work and with some small savings , I decided to give myself a month off from looking. I notice the dressing rooms divide the men's and women's sections. And just as I walk into the dressing room of my choice, I notice you standing there. Looking at the bras. I feel my heart skip a beat as I take in your sheer beauty. And of course I can't help myself but wonder what you look like wearing nothing but one of those new sexy bras. Your sexy body is accentuated by a nice pair of tight jeans and a little tight t-shirt. I see the outline of your sexy breasts as that shirt hugs you.