I haven’t got all day. Take off that messy spunky shirt and let me see your tits.” Katy blushed still deeper and hung her head in shame. Her finge...s fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. As she slipped it off, the girl tried to cover herself with her hands.“Hands away! Down by your side and let me see. Very nice. No bra, but then you don’t need one do you? Such tiny little titties but such lovely big hard nipples. It must be the cold eh? Well get those pants off and I’ll see about warming you. I started as a part time sales girl. With the help of looks and experience flirting I soon became the best sales girl, eventually becoming full time. But the flirting and occasional one night stands weren't enough. I secretly started working as a stripper at night. It wasn't at a regular strip club or gentleman's club. It was at a bar. I would walk around in a bikini offering lap dances to the people that would come in for a drink. I enjoyed the thrill of meeting strange (horny) men, letting. Needless to say I was barred from the lounge for the morning, but had a fairly good view from the web-cam hidden in the bookcase. The Sybian was a black cylinder, plugged into the mains, that has a vibrating pink area on top. The lady showed Molly and her mum how to straddle it and what the speed controls did. My view was partly obscured by the sofa, but the rising buzzing sound and their moans were enough to know it worked well.Molly let me photograph and video her on the machine, clothed and. I want to kiss you and lick you all over! I told him Ihad never kissed a man, and wasn’t about to start now!(I’ll suck ’em and fuck ’em, but I won’t KISS ’em!) Hesaid he didn’t mean he’d kiss me on the lips, but hewould kiss my neck, nipples, back, asshole, anythingand everything I wanted kissed or licked. As I thought about it, he pressed a $50 bill throughthe gloryhole! I took the 50, pulled up my pants, andmoved to a larger booth in the back of.