Your birthday is coming up. Your big sister and her hot friend are hanging out one day, and your sister brings up the subject of what to get you for your birthday. She wants it to be something really special this year. Her friend jokes that maybe she should hire you a prostitute. That’s actually not a bad idea, your sister says. She knows you’re starting to get curious about girls and sex. But it shouldn’t be some cheap, skanky street hooker. You deserve better. A high class call girl. Your sister can almost afford it.
Then your sister’s friend recalls a conversation she had with one of her guy friends. There’s this well-known celebrity who secretly whores herself out for sex. Not because she needs the money, but because she gets off on being such a slut. Seriously!? Her!? Hell, I’d do her myself! Me too!
Then a totally devious plan takes shape. Your sister and her friend both chip in to hire the celebrity, but they want to share her with you. They both decide they’re okay with you seeing them naked, and they really want to watch you enjoying your birthday present. In their minds, they don’t really expect anything sexual between you and your sister and her friend (but I’m counting on you to encourage it when the time comes).
They contact the celebrity, make sure she’s okay with your age (she finds the depravity extra-hot), arrange all the details and the payment. Then she shows up, and your sister and her friend “give” her to you.
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