Part 1
“Hello there!” he smiled as I was greeted at the door.
“Come in!” the other man welcomed me into his home “Would you like a coffee or anything?”
“I’d prefer to just go upstairs and change if that’s ok?”
“That’s fine – let me show you up”
We made our way upstairs, with me carrying my huge ‘girly bag’. I was the shown into the main, ‘marriage’ bedroom.
“There’s a mirror there, and you can also use the one in the bathroom if that’s no good”
“Thank you” I replied, “I’m sure it will be fine. See you in half an hour.”
I knew he hadn’t noticed that my finger nails were already painted red, as I had been on web cam earlier in the day and had not fully reverted to male mode.
I love these out calls!....
I stripped off and sat on the bed and started applying my make up. Thick foundation was quickly followed by chav face powder.
My eye shadow was bright blue, merging into very deep blue. My Mascara was jet black and really thick. Just like my eye liner.
Next was my blusher, again dark brown with a hint of pink.
Finally, I did my usual trait of lining my lips with black eye liner felt pen. This was followed by two coats of bright red lipstick.
I looked in the mirror, and knew I look so sexy, even without my wig.
Next I buttoned myself into my black cupless basque. This made my boobs really stand upright and together. They looked so full and round.
Adorning my brand new sexy sheer black stockings, and clipping them into my six strap suspenders made me feel so feminine.
Next I zipped myself into my black PVC mini dress. My boobs were simply bursting out – pulling the sexy shiny material taught as they did so.
Zipping myself into my black PVC 5” Stilleto thigh boots was again a joy.
I pulled on my wig and set it straight. At this point I looked in the mirror and my, I did look good! I looked like a real whore
I put on my huge Gold Hoop earings and they were complimented with a gold pearl necklace. I picked up my red PVC shoulder bag and checked its contents.
Soon I was making my way down the stairs towards his front room door, which was shut.
I opened the door slowly, and saw him sat on the sofa opposite me.
He adjusted himself and sat upright, with a face of disbelief.
I stood looking at him confidently – I knew I looked very sexy.
I kept looking at him in the eye as I removed an all white extra long cigarette from my red PVC bag.
As I lit it, I blew smoke out to the side of my mouth, like a seasoned prostitute and introduced myself…..
“Hi! I am Tina, and as promised, I am here to please you, sir”
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Part 2.
“Bloody Hell Tina!!” He exclaimed, “you look simply stunning.”
“Thank you honey!” I replied as I took a seat next to him on his big white leather sofa.
He had placed a tall ash tray next to the sofa for me to use, so I held my cigarette in my right hand and sat almost facing him, sat on the edge of the sofa.
“I feel so girly!” I said, taking a puff on my cigarette.
“You look amazing” he replied.
I leant forward and exposed my cleavage to him, almost pushing my boobs into his face.
He quickly reached round to his back pocket and pulled out his tribute for me.
“I want to get this out of the way” he said, as he passed me a bunch of rolled up £20 notes.
I quickly counted the notes out and put them in the purse section of my hand bag.
It is so much better when the business is done quickly. Sometimes men forget and it can become very awkward. I hate actually mentioning the money, but eventually something has to be said! Anyway, in this case it wasn’t needed, as he did remember.
“I now belong to you honey” I reminded him of what I had told him by email.
I am a firm believer that once a client has paid for my services, I belong to them. They own me for the time allotted. I will do anything for them. Anything.
I briefly turned around and stubbed out my cigarette. He then got hold of me and pulled him towards me.
“Be my slut!” he smiled. “just like you said you would”.
“What would you like?” I asked almost innocently.
“Kiss me!” He said, and pulled me closer again.
I embraced him, and our open mouths met. My glossy red lipstick was smearing all over his lips.
“Is that nice baby?” I whispered as I gently nibbled his bottom lip.
“Amazing” was his quiet reply.
My left hand was wandering down to his crotch. My God he was rock hard in his tracksuit bottoms! I mean ROCK HARD!
Both his hands moved up and cupped each of my boobs as we kissed once more.
This time our tongues enveloped each others. His hot saliva was running into my mouth as we tongued each other and kissed.
His hands were now in my bra and cupping my big heavy boobs.
“Do you like my tits, sir?” I asked quietly.
“I fucking love them” he replied.
I could tell at this point the meeting was changing. He had got used to me being there – the niceties were over and now he wanted his moneys worth. It is a regular stream of events. I just wondered what he would have in store for me for the remaining 50 minutes or so of this sexy meet.
It wasn’t long before I found out……
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