“Fucking hell” he said, “you’re soaking wet up there.” “What did you expect”, she replied, “I’ve been working hard with guys all day...and none of them have fucked me. I need some cock up my cunt!” The guy explained that they couldn’t afford the extras to which Fran whispered in his ear that extras were down to the girls and she was so worked up she was going to give them a freebie. His mate had been sat outside waiting his turn to get massaged by Fran (she had the biggest boobs of the girls on. He certainly was to me. "Nice to meet you, Kate," he said with a smile as he stepped inside. "You look incredible. Your pictures were sexy, but they don't do you justice." Thank you," I blushed. "Can I get you a drink? Glass of wine?" That would be great, thanks."Dan rose to go get a glass of wine for me and my date."That's Dan, but you can just ignore him for now."I led Eric to the living room couch and as we sat I placed my hand on his thigh and immediately recoiled. My fingers had been. We had a few drinks in a local bar, and it soon became clear to Andy just what we were there for.I'd dressed just as Terry wanted, a blouse with no bra, short skirt and stockings, no knickers and high-heeled shoes.In the bar, Andy soon had his hand running up and down my leg, and I could see that Terry was becoming more and more excited.So, we made our way to the car park, where Terry had parked his work van in a secluded corner. Terry sat in the back, on a mattress he had put there, while Andy. My heart's thumping. Is he going to try to touch me? Will he follow me toward the bathrooms? I look him in the eye and try to lick my lips. It's like the Spidey testing his superpowers. I fail though. Can't hold his gaze and instead of licking my lips I bite my lower lip. No wonder Mark dumped me.In the bathroom I lock myself in one of the booths and instead of crying or thinking about Mark, I slip my fingers under my dress, and under the lace of my panties. It takes me no time at all to come..