I joined my school's wrestling team and I was actually pretty good for someone who had no experience before. My social life took off and I soon was in...roduced to a new life. Out of all my experiences my senior year my favorite had to be the night of my school's annual winter dance. I was able to get a date with the girl of my dreams and lost my virginity the same night. That was the greatest day of my life until I graduated from high school. You would think that I would be happy and enjoying. ” Voice: “I have a dildo here, a very special one.” Me: “Tell me.” It was just like cyber, only in real life. Voice: “Its curved and made of stainless steel. It has two ends and each one ends in a ball. The ball on one end is larger than the other and it is sliding into my cunt, the cunt you can’t see but want to fuck.” Me: “Oh yes, tell me.” Voice: “My cunt is shaven silky smooth and the steel slips easily into my wetness. I pull it forwards slightly and it presses on my g-spot.” . He paused again at the door to his bedroom.He wanted to, he really wanted to. She was fun and really really sexy, but he knew this was her job and this part of it was probably something she didn't enjoy too much. She wouldn't tell him that, she was too professional, no doubt she'd act as if she was enjoying it just as much as he was. He looked at her, tried to gauge what she might be thinking, but she was as unreadable as the perfect marble sculpture she resembled."I've had a lovely evening,". ” she said perkily, beaming at me.“Who said I was looking for a job?” I snarled.“You’re just the kind of person we’re looking for for this focus group.” she said happily. She lifted the top page on her clipboard and I heard the serrated line on a piece of paper tearing. She handed me something that looked about the size of a check. “Report to this address next Monday. We pay a hundred dollars a day.” She stood up, already looking around for another victim.“I don’t want a job.” I complained. I.