All of them were attractive and well built.Karen greeted them in Spanish and clarified the situation. The tall one seemed to be in charge as she expla...ned. They never go to a client’s home alone and they offer the client their choice of participants. She would collect the money (I mean they are not free) and establish the pickup time for the remaining one. All we had to do was choose.“Which one do you like?” Karen asked me as we stood in the foyer looking at the girls. I was not sure how to. Flawless legs ran from the frayed bottoms of her cut-off jean shorts down to the knee-high cowboy boots sheathing her smallish feet. Kent was so caught up with the sight of her that he didn’t even realize she was coming toward him until she was right in front of his face. Kent jumped back, startled. The girl smirked. “Don’t tell me class is over,” she said, a southern twang decorating her feathery voice. Country girls. Kent was a city k** attending school in a rural college town. No matter how. She was young then I should not have been looking but couldn't help myself, she was stunning...I had not seen her for a few years and she was now a young sexy womanWe were sat across the room from each other and she had her legs crossed, she was wearing tights, a short black dressI was guessing she was around a size 8 uk dress size, but her tits were a nice size a good handfulHer make up was bloody nice and her blonde hair was long with a bit of a curlTanned nicely, full lips, lovely blue green. Girls were always waiting in line to date this guy. Why washe staring at me with what appeared to be lust in his eyes? He started tosmile at me and then turned away as if he were embarrassed over hisbehavior. He turned his back to me and nervously started talking again.?Chris, have you ever thought about what it might be like to be a girl??I could feel my face turn red. It felt as if someone lit it on fire! Whywas he asking me this question? Did he find my stash? I said nothing. Heturned and.