This particular story starts out innocent enough, deep in the heart of Texas. I never had much of a liking to Texas. I am from Tennessee. Texans like ...o give us Tennesseans shit because of our football team. “Welcome to the real UT,” some asshole would tell me. Nevermind the fact that if it were not for Tennessee, Texans would be speaking Spanish. But I digress. . . I was on my way to my hotel after a days work. I am a salesman. I travel across this great country selling items for a major. Allan always likes me completely shaved anyway, he finds my bare cunt exciting; and I want to please him tonight.I put on a tight low-cut dress, no bra, and sexy black thong panties. Black stockings, high heels, lots of makeup. I showed off my outfit for Allan, and he insisted I remove my thong; he said I look sexier without it, and should feel a lot sexier as well. He told me he really wanted me looking and feeling sexy; he wanted to show me off to his friends. I was a little nervous about. She was pleased that she could have this effect on a man. I couldn’t help but cast my eyes over her body and she saw as My eyes travelled from her face down to her small breasts under the tight top she was wearing and then down, her tight jeans hugging her like a second skin. Again she smiled and swayed her body in front of me and I could feel my cock pressing against my bottoms. She came towards me and said that her parents had told her to do ANYTHING that I needed and grinning cheekily. Dale had told him that Jason would try to trap him into a longer term of servitude and he had to be on his guard to prevent this from happening.The great distraction was the party. Some part of him deep inside was intrigued by what would happen at Jason's party. He was afraid of the party, there would be a lot of people attending that would know him, but another side of him couldn't let go of the fact that something would happen at that party which would involve him. He knew that Jason was.