‘This may conduct the current better’ he warned. Having had a moment to regain some composure, I clenched up my whole defensively. It didn’t mat...er. Once the tip of the wand reached the ring around my spinchter, the waves of pleasure were all I knew. I barely recognized my own moans. ‘Ooauuh, Ooauhh’ as I humped the mattress again, drooling on the filthy mattress. The wand was like a key unlocking my spinchter. As Ben pushed the tip into my hole it seemed to open on it’s own, welcoming the. "I need to go freshen up."He grabbed my purse from where it hung on his chair and hefted it in surprise. "Jeeze, what do you carry in here? Rocks?"I laughed. "It's not that heavy!"He peered inside my purse and plucked out the Crown Royal bag. "This is what's so heavy." He glanced at me curiously. "What's in it, if you don't mind my asking."I'd forgotten all about the bag. How did I explain it? I hadn't meant to, but I guess I'd stolen whatever it was. Well, maybe borrowed without permission. I panicked and said desperately. "I’ll suck your cock." What? Here?" No idiot. At the school dance." What?'"If you take me to the school dance I’ll suck your cock." OK" OK? Just OK?" I dunno. What do you want me to say?" Nothing. That's great."And it was done.I had prostituted myself at the age of 15 just to have a date for a school dance. My life was such a fuckup.Lionel was waiting for me and even held my arm like a gentleman when we went in together. It was tolerable except for Lionel. It hit himlike a flood. The rush was particularly strong and focused on his crotch and he felthis nipples grow hard. His breasts and face burned warm. He bit hislower lip and closed his eyes to ride out this blissful storm. He had tobrace himself against the powder room countertop to keep from fallingover. With his eyes closed, he gripped the counter as tight as he couldas if hanging on for dear life. His upper inner thighs quivered inresponse to the stimulation. He cooed silently thru.