"Shut up, some random guy at the bar forced you to suck his cock? Whathow. Damn you are a sissy slut, always getting wild," he responded. "YeahI was a...t the urinal and then he came in and stood at the one next to me,I couldn't help but look over which I guess he expected, I found outafter he had noticed my thong poking out when he sat down next to me atthe bar. Anyways yeah he basically said to follow him into the stall andhe had me suck his cock, then gave me his number and left," he said.. I’m so full of your love.” She smiled to me and kissed my lightly on the lips. We snuggled and I drifted to sleep holding this young beauty to me, feeling content and blissfully happy.When I awoke, maybe an hour later, Becky’s cute blonde hair was in my face and she was asleep on my chest. I wanted to wake her and take a shower, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Instead I just twirled her smooth blonde hair in my fingers. This did wake her after a few minutes, and she looked up at me,. "Then I think I have a proposition for you, sweetie. Would you go to bed with a man for an hour for $200? Or for a night for $600?"You mean like? Like a prostitute?
"Not really sweetie. We'd be in control of who saw you and you could stop when you had enough money. We call girls who do this, Escorts." But sir? Like, how much would I make" That depends on how good you are and how many repeat clients you get. Certainly it will be a lot more than you make sewing clothes." But is it safe?" As long. Her ass was more like a boy’s. To say her tits were tea-cups was being generous. She did have large nipples. Did that even count?“Boys have.”“You’re probably still a virgin.”“No way!”Okay, she had fucked one guy twice, but she had given a fuck ton of blow jobs. And the night with her bestie. The kissing. The caressing. The orgasm. That was something, wasn’t it?“This place is pretty hardcore.”She swallowed a gasp. What did that even mean? Her best self told her to stop. Her stupid self wouldn’t.