It had only been a day or two since our first meet, and we were already texting quite alot. Our second meet was a Friday night, barely 5 days later, but I was keen to see her again and she had basically invited herself over anyway. I wasn't sure on what level though, were we friends just catching up or was this another transactional meet? Stacey arrived at my door with the same big smile she did last time, just a little more enthusiastic now. She had trimmed her hair, but it

I was browsing local classifieds, It had been a short while and I was feeling horny. The idea of a stranger, transactional and simple, was alluring. She didnt specifically advertise as a working girl. She was lonely, looking for company, as was I I suppose. But also asking for suggestions and rewards. After a few messages back and fourth she arrived about 830pm. A tall woman, lots of brown hair, probably down to her thighs. It was the first thing I noticed. And it was sexy. W