She was nervous and she was excited.

She knew that the customer would not be somebody she knew. Dan had promised that. Dan had friends who would direct the man to her house.

She was sitting on the living room couch when the doorbell rang. She got up and walked slowly to the door. Her heart was once again in her mouth when she opened the door.

The man who stood there was not bad looking at all. He was tall and darkly handsome. But she shivered when she looked into his hard eyes.

"You're Carolyn," he said.

"Yes," she whispered.

"I'm Andy," he said.

She expected him to give her a little time to get to know him, but he grabbed her immediately and pulled her against him. His lips bruised down onto hers and she almost went limp. She could feel his strong muscles against her.

She jerked back.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Neighbors," she said quickly. "Come on inside."

"I see," he said. "You don't want the nosy folks to know you're hustling on the side."

He stepped in and closed the door.

This time she didn't have the strength to resist when he jerked her into his arms. His strong hands dropped to cup her firm buttocks and she shivered.

"God damn nice feeling piece," he said.

He picked her up. She had never been picked up so easily before. Bobby strained when he lifted her. This man did it as easily as if he were lifting a doll.

"Where's the bedroom?" he asked.

"That way," she said.

He carried her through the house and into her bedroom. He dropped her on the bed while he ran one hand under her nightgown to touch her pussy.

"Are you tight, bitch?" he asked.

She didn't know what he meant for a moment, and then she nodded her head.

"Good," he said. "I like a tight pussy."

His rough fingers went underneath her panties to touch her swollen cunt.