There she was wearing white thigh high boots, a pink leather miniskirt that barely covered her ass and a tight white top with no bra underneath as I c...uld see her nipples poking through. "Wow Jamie you look great." That was all I could get out. In all the years I knew her as a guy, I never saw her dressed this sexy even for her boyfriends. I immediately noticed my panties getting super wet as pre-cum oozed out of my clit (as I called my dick whenever I was all dressed up). We quickly went. Being a Vicars daughter was stressful enough, but being beautiful and in a constant sexual limelight, brought on my early puberty, I found myself with breasts by thirteen, which made my existence unbearable, with my constant teachings around the family table, about chastity, and sex.Puberty and masturbation went hand in hand (pardon the pun), and with myself, the daily rubbing became chronic, and I ended up by being caught, and with fathers insistence, finished with sessions of psychology to. Plenty of prostitutes in provocative outfits stood by the curb, trying to solicit business from the many cars and by passers, by making lewd offers, and pressing whatever body part they considered their main asset against car windows and people.Jack had to gracefully sidestep a trio of Asian prostitutes, with doll-like faces that looked not a day over fourteen, but with massively enhanced breasts, and tight-fitting clothes. Bio-enhancement was a marvel of technological advancement, allowing to. What have I gotten myself into I thought? How stupid are you I thought, you know all the thoughts that run wild. A few minutes later there was that knock, I knew it was now or never. I opened the door and invited my new friend in. He must have noticed the look of nervousness on my face and told me to relax, if I wasn’t comfortable he would leave, no harm no foul. I said no please stay. He asked me if I had ever been with a black man before, I replied I haven’t been with any man before. He asked.