First things first I'm not much of a writer, the whole reason I tried towrite my own TG story is to write one I'd like, if others like it toothen that...s win-win in my book. Any feedback is welcome, I'll keepwriting for my own joy, but will keep submitting work at the request ofothers, plot ideas and pointers are welcome too.Playing both sides. By gentleman JimChanging on the train.Rick sat on his seat in the back of the quiet train that was speeding onits way to the big city of London, the. He nodded, unable to speak, moving towards me to touch me. “Yes baby I do, a lot.” I completely ignored his reaction to my skimpy outfit, even though I was as horny as him. “Let’s go for dinner now Daddy.” I grabbed his hand, picked up my black clutch bag, slipping on my black high heels and pulled him out the door. I interlinked my arm in his, and I strutted alongside him. I wanted to be seen with my gorgeous Daddy. He did look amazing tonight – he had the same thought about wanting to look. Finding the same girl even weeks later is a slim proposition. I forgot about her and went on with life.There were other girls around, and I spread my business around. A lot were less than satisfying. I don't know how to explain it, but I need some sort of connection to enjoy sex, even with a prostitute. Some just lay there, pretending you don't exist. The ones I really hate, though, are the ones who make it an acting job, falsely moaning, telling you you've got the biggest dick ever, and they. Vic tells Barb to stand up and take off her clothes so Vic can see what her pussy looks like.. Barb stands and removes her clothing.. give me your hand Vic tells Barb. Barb moves next to Vic and holds out her hand. Vic takes it, and still laying there takes it and puts it between her spread legs and moves it up and uses it to rub her wet pussy.. Barb says nothing and just looks,, Vic then takes Barb’s hand and moves it so her fingers slide between her lips. Feel how hot it is…feel how wet.