Nancy from Cleveland

He walked up to the girl and sat down in the stool beside her. The way she turned as she heard his footsteps, her face showing anticipation, let him know that she was waiting for a man, and the man was late.

"Hi, my name is Jeremy, I own the club here. Can I buy you a drink?

The girl looked at him and said in a guarded tone, "Thank you but I already have a drink."

Well that one is warm, and a good martini needs to be chilled perfectly. He looked over to the bartender who was pretending not to listen, and got her working on a fresh drink for the girl. "My treat," he said to her with a big smile.

"Well thank you," she said to him, but if you must know I am waiting for my…friend. He will be here any minute."

"Well that is fine Jeremy said, we can chat for a few minutes till he gets here. You still have not told me your name"

"My name is Nancy. I just moved here from Cleveland, Ohio."

"From Cleveland, I heard that is a nice town why leave there?" Jeremy stated to subtly question her, probing lightly and gently and he slowly built her story. Soon he had her whole story. Nancy was 23, grew up in a suburb of Cleveland, her dad was an auto industry exec, her mom was a housewife. Nancy wanted something more and had come to New York. Like many young girls who come to New York she wanted to be an actress. Also like many young girls who come to New York she had been taken advantage of sexually, and financially. She just didn't know it yet.

Nancy continued talking, "I am sure Robert will be here soon. He probably just had a big meeting with a producer. He is going to get me in a Broadway play you know. He has just been a little down on his luck but he says with my talent, and his experience he will be able to get me a role that will pay me plenty."

Jeremy was sure that Robert was not coming tonight, or any other night. She had just given him her life savings of fifteen thousand dollars, so he was done with her. It was always the money; the sex was just a bonus. As Jeremy looked at he realized that sex with her would be a nice bonus. Nancy has the tall lithe body of a dancer coupled with the big tits of a stripper. He wondered if her tits were real, or enhanced, not that it mattered much he would fuck her either way. She was dressed in black slacks, black pumps, and a dark blue clingy sweater that emphasized her chest. He watched her shapely ass and long legs as she headed to the rest room. Jeremy realized it was time for the girl to hear the truth, and make a choice about what she wanted to do with her life.

Jeremy was not a nice man, but he was fair and he was honest. If people were fair and honest with him they had nothing to fear. He did not **** women, but he did give them choices, sometimes the choices were uncomfortable, like the choice that Nancy needed to make. When she returned from the restroom he said, "We need to talk."