.. Put on a nice dress, eat a nice meal, take off the nice dress, and then have some nice sex ... Or some nasty sex ... It was an easy way to earn goo... money ... And I luuurrrve sex, like ... Love it ... So getting paid to have sex was always, like, the perfect job for me ... I had a lot of fun ... I never felt cheap, or used, or bad about myself ... I just had a laugh.”She laughs about the fun she used to have, flicking her bleach blonde hair out of her face (an affectation we’ll get used to),. I wasn't sure how she'd react to the same-sex scenes, but I knew she was as nasty as I was and, sure enough, she seemed okay with it. I was certain she enjoyed it because when the two men began to have sex I noticed she was fingering her pussy, obviously getting off to some degree. I knew that some guys liked watching two lesbians having sex and figured a woman might like to see the same between men. Apparently I was right."Whew! That was so hot!" she exclaimed."Do you want me to put on. So that night she rode me vigorously, in every way a woman can ride a man, including sideways and she must have come seven or eight times. I wasn’t complaining but I hoped that she would get in touch with her new persona soon; before my circulatory system collapsed.A couple of days passed and I forgot about my conversation with Dickhead. That was when my smartwatch told me that I had mail. Since the only thing my watch was synched to was that particular Gmail account I knew I had to. A thrill rose in her chest as she sat on the edge of the mattress and snapped the rubber band off.The first photo caught her attention again; then she studied the second, amazed at how brave the woman was to actually put her mouth over a man's penis. The third one was new to her, though, and when she took a look her head went all dizzy and light feeling. The red-headed woman was lying backward across the bed the way she'd been while the man had his thing in her, but this time the man was on his.