Leave It

Emma couldn't help but open her legs just a bit at Mike's touch. Knowing something was wrong didn't always keep people from doing it.

The pair went down the country back roads in silence for a few moments. When Emma didn't make a move to stop him, Mike slid his hand higher up on her thigh.

He cleared his throat and said, "This is a gamble, and I'm probably going to get screamed at," He paused, trying to choose the right words.

"What? Just say it?" Emma said, slightly anxious from the anticipation and the stranger's hand on her thigh.

"But," he swallowed hard, "I do have fifty on me."

Emma was too stunned to answer right away. The hand on her thigh crept higher and gave a little squeeze. "Wait, you're serious?"

"Yeah I'm serious. I have fifty dollars on me." Mike said.

"No! I mean you're serious about paying me for sex?" Emma said, honestly surprised.

Mike glanced at her, "Wow, you said holler, never knew you meant for sex. I figured that was just like blowjob pricing. You are way too hot to only charge fifty for sex."

Emma was confused, yet aroused, and a bit nervous all of a sudden.

"But seriously, I have money." Mike looked her in the eye then back to the road.