Damn, what a whore!Now it came to pass that after I had eaten dinner that the doorbell rang. Oh shit, now what? It rang again and this time I heard "p...perboy, collecting for the month". Oh yeah, there was five bucks on the table for him. I decided to just hand it to him out the door and be rid of him. Opening the door slightly I handed him the bill and said thank you. He replied you're welcome and let me give you a receipt. Oh great, now I'm getting nervous. He was about sixteen and I didn't. Like we went from coffee table to movies and from movies to shopping and all. But nothing was happy about sex which i wanted most. One day when we were shopping i selected few t – shirts for her which are really appealing deep neck sleeveless. I ask her to try and she also selected few things for me which she told me to try there and we both went in trial room and when i came out side to see her she was looking dam good. And i was thinking how to fuck her then i got one idea i started talking. My name is Cum Girl and I am an internationally famous agony aunt to the stars and assorted lesser mortals and I write a sometimes infrequent column called 'Dear Cum' where I provide shimmering pearls of advice to undeserving and frequently ungrateful swine. Throughout my many years of dedicated, unselfish, empathetic advice-giving I have received mailbags overflowing with heart-rending letters of turmoil from wives and those blessed creatures who have been deemed fortunate enough to call. Black not to report me and I'd do anything she said if she wouldn't. She said she'd think about it. After class I asked her if she thought about it, she said yes,and I should come to her class during lunch. Thinking I dodged a bullet I went to my next class. What was she going to make me do,clean the chalkboard, take out the trash? At lunch break I grabbed a quick bite and went to Mrs. Blacks room. I knocked on the door and went in,she said to sit down and pay attention. I said yes mamma, she.