Roger Davis pulled out his cock and pissed into the hedge in the corner of the yard. He knew Shelly Swanson was in her bedroom because he'd seen her s...adow cross the window. God he wanted to fuck that plump sexy ass of hers and play with her big tits. He'd been lusting after her since he was 13. He could always apologize if she caught him and was mad. He really hoped she'd see him. He peeked out of the corner of his eye and saw a shadow at the window. Roger quickly stuffed his cock back in his. “No, you have to say it.”“Yes,” she whispered.“You have to beg me. ‘Please take off my shorts and panties.’”She swallowed again, then said in a low voice, “Please take off my shorts and panties.”“Louder.”“Please take off my shorts and panties!”“You want me to be able to see your tits and cunt, and do whatever I want with them?”She nodded again.“Say it.” She gulped, and said, “I want you to be able to see my tits and…and…cunt, and do whatever you want with them.”“Beg me.”“P…please.”“Please do. I told her where I was and she promised she would come pick me up. Feeling somewhat relieved. I hung up the phone and waited for my best friend. As promised, Wendy arrived within 10 minutes. I went outside and got in her car. I started to cry again before even speaking.“Aww Sara, what’s wrong?” Wendy asked putting her hand over mine.“W-we got the paternity test results,” I sobbed.Wendy’s eyes widened. “What? Really? So? What were the results?”I looked at my best friend who anxiously waited for. " But Alan," she said, "We agreed, we did all the work, we were going to get a maid, start small, build up, two or three gentlemen a night to begin with." We can just use it as a cover," I explained."But you promised two or three men a day," she said angrily, "You promised!" But surely you don't want?" I asked."And you don't seriously think you satisfy me do you?" she asked, "With Mr Floppy always needing a suck to kick start him, for heavens sake!" You want to be a whore?" I said.