"Now Kitty-Kat, watch momma strut, and learn how it's done." I waited in the car while my whore mother stood outside in her tight red dress, smoking a cigarette, and wiggling her boobs at each passing truck.
Soon a semi pulled, tooting its horn.
My slutty mom blew the trucker a kiss and tottered over in her spiked high-heels, wagging her plump ass. Her big tits almost burst from her top as she leaned under the trucker's window.
"Hey trucker, you need some company? You lookin' for a hot date?" She shook her hefty chest. "Me and the girls will show you a good time."
The guy stared at her cleavage. "I'm Cobb, what's your name?"
"I'm Busty, both ways." She laughed. "Cobb I'll give you a great ride for a hundred." Mom flipped out her tits." You like 'em jumbo-size?"
"Actually Busty, I prefer petite girls. You know, like Asians."
"Ain't no Asians in Missoula." She smiled. "So you like 'em young and tiny on top?"
"Oh yes ma'am!"
"Ain't you the perv." Busty winked. "How about freckles and flat-as-a-board tits?"
"The flatter the better!"
"Okay perv, I got someone special in the car. My daughter Kitty is eighteen with tits the size of Christmas cookies. That's what you want, right?"
"Yep, that's perfect."
Mom whistled at me. "Come on up Kitty-Kat." Staring at my feet, I walked out of the shadows.
Cobb laughed. "Damn, if you ain't a pretty young thing."
Mom pointed at my chest. "This what you lookin' for guy? Nice and flat and legal?" The trucker nodded and checked me out like he was buying an ironing board.
"Kitty's somethin' special. She's my daughter, so it'll be five bills for the night."
"You're pimping out your own daughter? Does she even know what to do?"
"Kitty-Kat's a trainee. She wants to learn the family business. Just tell her what you want, and she'll do it." Mom glared. "Right daughter!?"
I closed my eyes and nodded.
"And her twat's nice and tight and legal. But no kinky stuff. Not yet." Mom took the money, selling me to the trucker for the night. "Kitty, do what the nice man says."
Cobb opened the door, patting the seat. "Here kitty-kitty." I climbed in and sat down, pulling on my blonde hair and fidgeting. He rubbed my thigh.
"Is this your first paid sex?"
"Uh-ha. Momma says I have to learn how to be a good hooker. And do five or six johns a day."
"Sounds lovely Kitty-Kat." He grinned. "Your pussycat will be working overtime."
"You seem like a nice man, to teach me... things." Cobb rubbed my tiny titties.
"My momma has monster boobs, but mine ain't much to squeeze. In school they called me 'Double-A," 'cause my tits were the size of AA batteries. You still want me, mister?"
"Of course Kitty! Now put your hair in a ponytail." I did.
"Excellent. Now let's have a looksie." I pulled off my top and blushed bright red. We both looked at my small tits, pink areolas, and tiny strawberry nipples.
"I think with enough sucking your tits will grow big."
"Really?" I lifted my chest to his face. Cobb sucked my titty bumps like he was inhaling them, then he nibbled my at strawberry nips, making me squirm.