1. Trailer Park Whore (Part 1)


    Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: Shemales, Author: ssup28, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    going to be an interesting evening.” And we headed off. The bar was right down the road. When we arrived, I had trouble opening the passenger door. Bill walked around and opened the door for me. I leaned over and he grabbed me and lifted me out. In the process, my tank top rode up so that my panty-covered ass was exposed. I was quite wobbly and leaned on Bill, who guided me to the front door and e****ted me inside. As we approached the bar, guys began whistling and cat-calling. I made my way to a barstool and pulled my tanktop back down. Then I sat on the barstool and leaned against the bar to steady myself. The bartender approached. “What’ll it be?” he asked. “A screwdriver,” I replied. “I’ll pay for your drink, Miss”, a voice came from down the bar. “But only if you take off your panties.” “You’ve got a deal”, I said. I stood up and slipped my panties down around my ankles. Then, steadying myself against the bar, I stepped out of the panties and handed them to Bill to hold for me. Men started hooting and whistling. I immediately started getting a hardon, which made my tanktop tent out. I looked down at it and giggled. Then I got back on the bar stool. Soon a voice behind me said, “I’ve got her next round. Drink up, my dear.” I quickly drained my glass and looked around. Standing behind me was a gentleman, I’d guess in his mid 60’s, with a tie and jacket which looked quite sharp (though I was having some trouble focusing!) “Thanks, love,” I said. He introduced himself. His ...
    name was Arthur. After some small talk, Arthur explained that he liked my looks a lot and he was an amateur photographer. “I’d like to take you out of here, my dear,” said Arthur. “I have a limo waiting outside. I have a beautiful estate in the country. I’d like to take you there and photograph you this weekend. I’d pay you handsomely.” He was cute. I liked older men. So I asked him what exactly “handsomely” meant. “Well,” he replied. “Let’s say, um, $100 an hour? Plus I can put you up as long as you’d like. I have a well-stocked bar which you’d have full access to. What do you think?” Well, I didn’t have to think twice. All that money to pose for such a handsome gentleman, and free booze to boot? “When would we start?” I asked. He replied, “Why don’t we head out right now? There is an extra bedroom ready for you so you can spend the night.” “Sounds great, honey. Let me get a shot of vodka for the road.” So saying, Arthur ordered a shot for me which I drank straight away. Then I stood up and almost fell over, but Arthur caught me. “I’m pretty wasted, Arthur. You’ll have to help me to the car.” “My pleasure, my dear,” he responded. I put my arm around his shoulder and staggered out. There were boo’s in the bar. The boys did not want to see me go so soon. We went out to the parking lot where the limo was parked. A chauffeur opened the rear door for me. Arthur helped me in, then walked around to the other side and got in. We drove off. “Say, baby, would you mind if I did a little ...