"I am not a baby so please don't call me that okay Kellie?" hearing Mileysaying almost yelling at me."Oh I am sorry Miley I guess I am just repeating ...hat Max calls you I amsorry for calling you a baby."Miley smiles at me while we continue to walk. "Oh it's okay Kellie I amused to other big people calling me a baby but I am bigger than you so ifanyone is a baby it would be you hehehe," I hear Miley say and giggle.Before I have a chance to respond, she continues to talk. "I am tallerthan you but. Before you know it your flat on your back with your skirt around your waist. I've already slid your lacy black panties down and over your boots and spread your now trembling legs. Your mind races trying to balance the sudden flood of arousal against the risk of getting caught but the arousal easily wins out. Your to far along to stop, your surrender is complete. Any other thought has past and your now only aware of your clit and labia in my mouth. You taste magnificent. Your large. I guess we were lucky that I didn't get pregnant but I didn't. What did happen was that I began a lifelong hunger for sex which has grown as I've gotten older.So, I'm thirty-two, five foot six, C-cup boobs that still look pretty good braless, 37-27-38, ash blond hair, shoulder length, very nice legs, dark pink nipples that love to be sucked, a nice, shaved pussy that loves to be licked and fucked.Needless to say that I get hit on lots and like to dress to attract men. Guys love to joke with me. The name of the place was “Benny’s”. I called the number and made an appointment to interview that day. The owner, whose name (unaccountably) was Bill, said he or his manager would be there between 2:00 and 3:00 PM. I was not nervous about it, having always been something of an exhibitionist. In fact, I had something of a reputation for it in high school, having eagerly participated in drinking games that involved removing clothing, and whatever followed. Nude dancing was perfect for me, since.