I came out of the shower to find myphone buzzing; I grabbed it to hear Jess' voice."Morning Sissy, I assume you're free today?" Yes Jess" Oh good, I n...ed you to come over for a while", and with that she hungup. I dressed quickly and ran out of the house; it wouldn't do to keep herwaiting.I let myself into her house and ran upstairs to find her lounging on herbed, just listening to music."Well you took your time didn't you?" She sounded pissed."I ran here as fast as I could Jess", it was true I. .. I get these funny feelings in my vagina and I don't know what to do. Would you help me?"I get tipped a lot of money by these rich people but it's so much fun that I would do it without the tips.One of the guests at this party was a very nice older Cuban gentleman I'll call Jose. Jose was especially interested in my behind and while I do let people get within smelling distance of my muffin and my behind, they know the rules up front, that they aren't allowed to touch me. But I did allow him. He couldn’t see clearly but he recognized what he would have once considered his most beloved possession. Now he didn’t know if it was worth it. He heard footsteps approaching rapidly. There was only one set, and they sounded too light to be the same men but he was taking no chances. He curled up and waited for the rain of strikes to begin again. He felt light hands rest on his arm and relaxed slightly, instinct overruling caution. He opened his eyes and tilted his head slightly, refusing to. In fact, there were rumors that Sherry and best friend and roommate, Cindy, might be more than just friends.Sherry leaned in and over the music yelled “Hi, I’m Sherry.” “I know!” I said back, maybe alittle more enthusiastically than I should have. She reached over and pulled her friend over to us. Cindy looked just like Sherry, tall, thin and sexy. “Do you want to come back to our place?” Sherry asked. Of course I did! I was young and they were two, beautiful sexy older girls! Sherry went to.