‘I don’t even know this guy,’ I thought to myself. Zack and I had never even exchanged words and here I was laying naked on this old couch sprea...ing my legs for him as he rammed his cock into me. Lost in my own thoughts I closed my eyes – my mind quickly focused on the sensations in my pussy. As I felt another orgasm beginning to spark he suddenly pulled out shooting his load on my stomach and tits. Frustrated I lowered my legs so that my feet were on the floor and rubbed myself as he got up. She was almost 3 years my senior and very clever to get some magazine or the newspapers from the village shop to copy the next outfits she would sow and even the hairdos’ or other beauty tips she would use on herself to make her look very beautiful and getting to be known as a beautician as well in the village, other than the dressmaker.Now knowing that the secret was no longer mine alone and she shared it with me; looking at the same pictures, I looked and fantasized about the various fucking. One day he told that he had heard about a woman that on Friday nights stayed in her car behind this local bar and for five dollars gave blowjobs to anyone that wanted one. One Friday we took his dad's car and drove to that bar. Drinking age was eighteen then but neither of us was old enough to go into the bar. We parked in the back lot and watched. We spotted a woman in a car but it was too dark to get a good look. Soon, a man came out and got in the passengers side. She bent over and was. As she jiggled her way through the Food Court, she grinned deviously at the stares. And the whispers. "Freak", some said. Others proclaimed how "sick" her choice was. But they watched, they noticed. Her eyes riveted on the front of the guys' pants had noticed more than one male member arising to salute her. She saw the gulps again, the pupils dilated again, she was an object of lust again. It wasn't necessary to become a total slut, now that she drew attention, men began to seek her out, men.