I leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Hi, Amber. What’s for dinner?” “Hi, Lee. Actually I really don�...�t have anything planned. Maybe you could help me throw something quick together…after we have a couple of drinks to relax. Ok, honey?” “Ok, Amber. You’ve never asked me to help you in the kitchen before.” I took my drink and stretched out on the lawn chair opposite hers. As we made small talk, she moved around on the chair. The underpass itself had only a weakyellow overhead light and had several cutouts, which were effectivelyrecesses in the brickwork about six feet deep and six feet wide. Yearsago the cutouts had been used by barrowmen lugging coal or selling theirwares; they now provided a convenient place for the prostitutes toperform quickies for punters on foot.The streetwalkers did exactly that; they strolled up and down the roadadjacent to the underpass, showing off their wares. Most trafficarrived by. Being the perverted guy I am, I slowly move my hand from her back to include rubbing he little butt. She did nothing to resist my movements of my hand. I decided to venture down further and rub the back of her thighs and calves. She just lay there sobbing away. I then ran my hand back up her dress and felt her bottom through her panties. She then responds to me at this time. “Oh you fucking pervert! I know you can care less about me so go ahead, pull my panties down and feel all you want!” I. Her pussy continued to swallow my cock until she was totally seated on it.“Wow that’s big” she gasped.I was not longer a virgin.Earlier in the day, I had arrived at the address that I had been given to discover that it was a private residence. I had expected to be based at a shop or something similar. I knocked on the door and waited. Within a few seconds the door opened and I was greeted by this very short Asian lady - even shorter than me.She introduced herself as Ming, and invited me in to.