It was a perfect spring-like day outside with the sun shining brightly. I walked to the corner and turned onto the avenue. I saw a group of prostitute... standing around apparently waiting for customers. Three hookers approached me, a blonde, a brunette and a red head. All were young and quite beautiful. "Do you want to go out?" One of them asked. I thought about it for a moment then realized I probably could not afford it. "Oh, I really don't have any cash." I explained. The girls giggled like. Looking surprised he asked, "Where are you going?"I didn't reply, I just looked deep into his eyes, I could see the lust in his eyes, the arousel. I could feel my panties getting wetter by the minute. I walked to him and climbed on top of him. There was one thing I hated, that he still had his clothes on. I started taking off his clothes till he only had underwear on. I took off my clothes, the little I had on. I started taking off his underwear, l looked at his cock. I bit my lip, thinking of. ”The voice of a goddess, I could tell that this trip was going to be a great one. She told me to follow her so that I could claim my baggage. As she walked ahead of me I couldn’t help but look at her ass. Each step she took her big ass would move left and right, I was hypnotized. While I was claiming my luggage I couldn’t help but look at her from afar again. She accidentally dropped her purse and bent down to pick it up. Her ass stook out and again I was hypnotized. I could feel my cock. “Maybe,” Travis replied.“Who?” I was curious about.“Amy, you remember her, with the blonde hair a couple years ago?” Travis asked.Oh, yes, I remember, that snotty little bitch. I was really hoping they'd break it off, if you didn't figure that out.“Yes, what ever happened to her?” I wondered.“Well call me crazy, but it don't think it matters, or will ever matter, honestly. We broke up, and eventually, I hooked up with my mom. That was bar none, the best thing I ever did,” Travis replied.“No.