Sex for sale

With my plan now in motion, I find myself heading to the local strip where all the working girls hang out. I can see all the eyes on me, thinking who is this.

Soon I found myself talking to one of the girls, crying about my problems and how I thought this was the only to help my money problems.

The girls all where now giving me tips on what to do. It didn’t take long before I worked up the nerve to talk to my first John. I talked to him for a bit and recited the prices that the girls had told me.

Making sure he had a good view of my jiggling tits, I could see that he was interested in what I had to offer. I didn’t take much more persuading before he said yes, and I climbed in to the car.

After a bit of driving around looking for the right spot we soon found ourselves parked and I wasn’t ready for what was coming next.