Brenda confides in Nadia

Brenda pulled out her phone as she walked back to the mall, unmuting the sound and checking her texts. Her friend Nadia had texted while she was fucking Mr. Fraser, saying she was at the mall and wanting to get together. She quickly texted a reply, saying she was on her way.

A few minutes later the two girls met at the food court. Nadia was shorter than Brenda, with curly dark blonde hair and a pixie like face that burst into a smile as she saw her friend.

"Hey girlfriend! Looking good! Ready to get your shopping on?"

"Yeah, I'm ready, I was babysitting so I have some cash."

"Cool. For the Fraser's right? They pay well?"

Brenda paused a moment, considering what to say before answering.

"Two hundred." Nadia stopped and looked at her with wide eyes then laughed.

"Two hundred? Jeez girl, what did you do? Suck Mr. Fraser's cock?" Her giggles subsided as she saw the expression on Brenda's face, and she looked at her friend with surprise. "Seriously? I mean you did? Really?"

Brenda nodded, and Nadia gave a short gasp of surprise and then giggled again. "You go girl! Details!"

"It just kinda happened, the first time," Brenda started before Nadia cut her off.

"The first time! How many times have you done it with him?"

"Last night, and then just now in the parking lot."

"Damn, you're a fast worker!" Nadia laughed. "Did he pay you both times?"

"Yeah, two hundred each time. And he wants me to babysit again next week."

"Tell me about it! Is he big? Did you just blow him? Or did you fuck him too?"

"He's a decent size, and I fucked him both times. He's pretty into it. Into me I guess."

"You're gonna do him again? He's going to pay you?"

"We made a deal. He'll pay two hundred every time. He says he's addicted to me."

"To your teenage pussy you mean! Damn girl that is so cool! Weird but cool! Is he a good fuck?"

"He's not bad. Better than the boys I've done. He knows a few things and he made me come."

"You're so bad! I love it! Getting your cookies and getting paid for it! Tell me more!"

"I...uh...I told him that if he had any friends who needed babysitting that he should give them my number." Nadia stopped dead and looked at Brenda, her eyes wide with surprise.

"Holy shit girl! That's so bad!"

"Yeah. I guess it is. But I figured that if I'm going to pay for college I have to make some serious money. And this seems like a good way."

Nadia nodded slowly, thinking about what her friend was telling her. Brenda looked at her, biting her lip as though suddenly nervous, perhaps fearing her friend's judgement.

"I guess...guess that makes me a ho," Brenda said softly, looking away from her friend and blushing faintly.

"Yeah...but...it's cool..." Nadia murmured thoughtfully. "So what if you suddenly get lots of calls? Like more than you can handle?" Brenda looked back at her, a slightly puzzled expression on her face.

"Like, I'm just thinking," Nadia said, her voice uncertain but growing in confidence. "Like what if you needed some help? I mean, I'd be interested...willing...to help out...y'know? And if you're setting it up, like I'd pay you a cut...like that would be only fair...say twenty percent?"