Getting ready for your debut

Back at your apartment you hurriedly review your costume options, finally settling on three, plus the schoolgirl outfit.

A plaid shirt and a pair of tight cut off jean shorts that show the bottom curve of your ass will do for a farmer's daughter look. A tight black mini skirt and a white button top with a collar should work for a sexy secretary if you add a pair of black thigh high stockings. You dig out a slutty nurse costume that you wore to a party last Halloween. It's a short white button front dress with red cross on it, and an old style nurses cap. You add a scarlet bra and panty set to it, knowing from experience how deliciously sexy the contrast with the snowy white is. You pack your selections and the schoolgirl costume into the zip bag you take to the gym, and toss in some extra stockings and a few pairs of shoes.

Remembering Tony's advice, you grab a soft fleece blanket and tuck that on top of your clothes, tossing your make up, some hair ties and brushes in as well. That done, you give a sigh of relief, peeling your clothes off as you get ready to jump in the shower. You're about to zip up the bag when a thought stops you.

Opening the drawer of your night table you take out a box of condoms, biting your lip as your eyes flicker between them and your bag. Taking them feels like an acknowledgement that you'll be having sex, fucking a strange man for money in one of the VIP rooms. Not taking them...well to be brutally honest with yourself, not taking them means trusting your body not to betray you, letting your excitement and desperation lead you an encounter with unprotected sex.

You're on birth control, and you don't really like the feel of a rubber coated cock in you, but it's one thing with to have bareback sex with a guy you know and trust, and another to do it with some sleazy guy in a strip club. You blush, reminding yourself that less than an hour ago, that's exactly what you were doing when you were fucking Tony. You try to tell yourself that you don't have to fuck anybody else tonight, but you're already feeling the trickle of warmth in your pussy, the flutter of excitement in your belly.

"Lisa, Lisa, Lisa," you mutter to yourself as you toss the condoms in your bag. "You're such a fucking slut."