Pauline arrived at the house a little after 4 in the afternoon and rang the bell, dressed as instructed by the e-mail she had received two days before. After a short wait the door was opened by a man who introduced himself as Chris. He was taller than Pauline had been expecting, a little overweight although not to the point of looking fat, and actually quite handsome.
He led her through into the living room, asked her to sit down, and went off to get some drinks. "What am I doing here?" she thought, "Why did I agree to this?" She knew why, one of her girlfriends had told her about a chap who paid girls to masturbate in front of him. It was easy she had said. Pauline had e-mailed this stranger, and found herself here today. All for a little bit of money, to help pay for her first year of university.
Chris came back with two beers which he put down on the side table, before sitting in a chair opposite where she was sat. "You know you can back out of this if you want, I will not force you to go through with it" he said. Pauline desperately wanted to pick up her bag and run, but she needed the money so badly that she found herself replying "No, I've come this far, lets just get started."
Pauline leant back in the chair and slowly opened her legs running her hand down the inside of her thigh up towards her knickers reaching under her skirt to feel the final few inches. Slowly she stroked her hands up and down until she started to feel the familiar tingle inside of her. She ran one of her hands up her body and started to caress her breast through her blouse, feeling the nipple become hard under her touch. A low moan escaped her lips as she started to lose more and more of her inhibitions, no longer caring that there was a complete stranger watching her only a couple of feet away. With an urgent need building inside her she ripped open the buttons of her shirt to reveal her bare breasts, firm and topped with hard nipples. She ran a finger over each nipple in turn causing her pussy to start to flood as her desire started to take control of her mind and body. Pauline stood up and soon dispensed with her skirt leaving only damp pair of white cotton knickers in place.
The more turned on Pauline became the more and more she wanted to act like a little slut. She walked over to where Chris was sitting facing her and leant forward so that her nipples were almost touching his face, using one hand to support herself she used the other to pinch her nipples hard causing her whimper with pain.
Chris licked his lips at the sight of this nubile young girl in front of him now clearly starting to get off on the exhibitionism she was involved in. He wanted to touch her so badly but knew he couldn't, it was part of the deal they had made, and there would be no physical contact unless Pauline started it. Her breasts were perfect, they had the firmness so often found in girls of 18 and 19, and he could see the wetness in the fabric of her knickers.
