Charity wants help earning a merit badge

"It's just, well, I've only got five badges left to earn before I can get my Spread Eagle Scout award," the Stripper Scout explained. "But one of them is the prostitution badge, and, well, I'm kinda shy."

"Really?" John asked. She didn't appear shy, but perhaps in this world he had created Charity passed for shy.

She nodded with a most sincere look on her face.

"To get the badge, you have proposition a stranger and give him a B.J. for cash," she explained, blushing. "You, um, kind of over-paid me for the cookies so, um, if I sucked you off, would you sign my card saying that I whored myself out for the extra? I'd really appreciate it."

John gave a stupefied grin. It was a crazy world he had created, but he liked it!

"Well, I wouldn't want to soil the noble traditions of The Stripper Scouts," he said. "So you'd have to do a job that was worth the price."

"Oh, I can!" she said brightening. "I suck cock really good! All my male friends say so! I just, well, I've never done it to someone I just met! But you're so nice, god, I think I'd try to blow you even if it wasn't for a merit badge."

She blushed and giggled.

"Is right here all right?" he asked, indicating where he sat.

"Oh sure!" she said. "Can I move the table?"

"You're the hooker!" John said. "Do what you think best."

She giggled, got up and moved the table with a gratuitous wiggle of her ass. John stood and took down his pants. He was already sporting wood, having enjoyed looking down her vest quite a lot as he showed him the cookies.

Her shyness seemed to go AWOL as she knelt down in front of him, her eyes glittering as she stared at his plump pecker. She licked her lips, then licked his cockhead, with a delicate, practiced motion. She wasn't lying when she said she knew her way around a dick. She took him into her mouth like the pro she was pretending to be, making little moaning and mewling noises as she worked him around in her mouth, teasing him with her tongue, poking him into one cheek, then the other, then down her throat and back. She fondled his balls and stroked his pubes with delicate, dexterous fingers. It was heavenly, and well worth the money.

He could easily cum in her mouth, but he could hold off as well. She wasn't in any hurry and in this world, no man came too early. Not that they got soft before they were done with sex anyway, so it was win-win. He could enjoy her mouth for hours. Or he could always pay her for more expensive services. Decisions, decisions.