1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    arms. &#034What are you doing?&#034 I asked. &#034You have lovely skin,&#034 replied Helen. &#034I'd very much like to touch more of it.&#034 Helen looked me in the eyes with a look that I had up to then only seen in the eyes of men intent upon seducing me. Before I could speak, she said, &#034You don't belong out on the street. You could make a lot more money, and live a lot easier working with me. I have two other girls, and I act as a sort of 'agent' for them. I take the calls, set up the dates, and you get ninety percent of the fee plus any extras the client might give you. Think about it. I'll give you my card in the morning when I get my purse back. You can call me, and we'll have lunch to talk it over. That way maybe we can get to know each other a lot better too.&#034 Helen was a Lesbian! She had all but just flat out propositioned me. I had to say something. &#034I think you've got the wrong idea about me,&#034 I said. &#034Oh?&#034 Helen replied. &#034Can I trust you with a secret?&#034 I asked. Helen nodded. &#034I think I'm in the wrong cell,&#034 I said. &#034I was arrested for prostitution, but despite the dress and lingerie... I'm really a boy!&#034 Helen looked at me in surprised disbelief. She stood close in front of me, pulled my dress to the floor, and reached back into my crotch gripping my little penis gently between her fingers. Her eyes grew even wider in surprise as she did. &#034I don't believe it,&#034 she said calmly. &#034You even had me fooled. ...
    It's no wonder the cops didn't catch on.&#034 &#034Do you still want me working for you?&#034 I asked picking up my dress, and hanging it on the hook next to Helen's. She gave me a sly smile, and said, &#034Yes! Yes I do. I know a few clients who just might appreciate your special talents. We'll talk over lunch.&#034 Helen helped me into the top bunk, and gave my ass a playful squeeze in doing so. &#034I prefer women as lovers,&#034 she said, &#034but I might just make an exception with you!&#034 Then she kissed me quickly on the lips, and slid into her bunk. I lay back to think. Was I now to be a call-girl too? It took me only a minute to fall asl**p. It had been a long day. = = * = = The lights came on, and a loud bell jarred us all out of our fitful sl**p. &#034Six o'clock, ladies!&#034 shouted a voice on the public address system. &#034Rise and shine! Breakfast starts in thirty minutes!&#034 I stretched under the cover of a single, rough, woolen blanket. It took me a minute to remember where I was. I looked around to see the others dragging themselves out of the bunks. I slid my legs over the edge of the bunk, and sat there for a minute to adjust my bra. For obvious reasons, I had not taken it off last night, and it had twisted to let my falsies show a bit. Luckily the others could not see it under my full slip. While I was doing it, I felt dainty fingers run their nails gently up the back of the calf of my right leg. I looked down, and saw Helen getting out of the bunk ...