Someone owes him money, he wants her to get it

"So..." Amanda began, reaching forward to cup his crotch.

"I have a friend..." Paul said at the same time.

The two stared at each other, a frown marring Amanda's face.

"You... don't want a handjob?"

"I'd love a handjob, or a blowjob, or to fuck that sweet ass of yours," he smirked, making her preen. "But I need you to do a job for me."

"A job?" she wrinkled her nose. Amanda never did jobs. She took money, she was given money, she borrowed and forgot to repay it, but she never actually worked for it.

"I have a friend..." he began again, only to get distracted by her rubbing his dick through his jeans.

"You sure you don't want me to give you a little something?" she asked, winking as she pulled down his zipper.

Paul groaned as Amanda fished out his rock-hard member, but even her hand on his dick wasn't enough to sway him.

"I have a friend," he insisted stoically.

"This friend? Does this friend want a kiss?" Amanda asked, then planted her lips on the tip of his cock, making it spasm with need.

"No no," he insisted, summoning his will. "I need you to go to a friend of mine."

"Maybe he needs a little tongue, like this," she said, swirling her tongue around the large purple head. She dipped her head and licked to the base until the zipper of his pants stopped her, then licked her way back up again.

"I need you to go to my friend... To talk to him..."

"I am talking to him. See?" she said, and popped his dick past her lips.

"Not that friend," he groaned. "A real one. His name's John. He owes me money."

Amanda hummed with his dick in her mouth, then plunged downward. She was better at blowjobs than she was at fucking, having given so many to avoid having a dick in her pussy. But even so her lack of enthusiasm for it always seemed to show, and she'd never been able to get a dick into her throat. Now was no exception, but she bobbed up and down with the eagerness of one hoping to avoid something else by giving good head.

Paul, however, was not to be distracted, in spite of the beads of sweat and clenched fists and the pulsing of his dick. He might have been a bit distracted when he suddenly came, though, and spurt several lines of cum inside her mouth.

Amanda sucked a little longer until he was no longer dripping, then pulled off with a self-satisfied look, tucking his dick back into his pants and looking around for a kleenex to spit into.