Take the offer.

You just can’t pass up the idea of a hundred dollars for a few minutes worth of work. You look the man over for a second, and then hesitantly say, “Okay… I’ll do it for a hundred.”

He grins enthusiastically and says, “Well alright.” He looks over his shoulders as he takes your hand and leads you along the sidewalk, toward the grassy rear of the store. Slipping around the corner, just out of view, he puts his back against the wall and starts unbuckling his belt. Hardly believing what you’re doing, you kneel in the grass in front of him. The man is pretty quick unzipping his jeans, and pulling out his dick. It’s not very big, but it’s already hard and throbbing, pointed right at your face. Feeling lightheaded, you wrap your hand around the stranger’s dick, and lean forward, taking a penis in your mouth for the first time. You feel the man’s hand on the back of your head as you start sucking his cock.

You feel kind of weird, but sort of aroused at the same time as you slobber on the man’s dick, bobbing your head back and forth. You can tell he was extremely aroused already, judging by the **** hardness of the throbbing piece of flesh in your mouth. The man moans softly, looking down at his little whore, watching her smear her lipstick up and down his shaft.

The man grabs your head with both hands, breathing heavily as he humps your wet, sucking mouth. He starts whispering, “Oh yeah, you’re a good little cock-sucker, aren’t you? Oh yeah…. yeah… yeah… yeah…. oh…” and then you feel his dick twitching. Hot, bitter-tasting cum spills out onto your tongue, filling your mouth. You swallow it down just to get it out of your mouth. The bucking of his hips slows as you catch the last few spurts of his jizz.

His breathing subsiding, the man pushes your head off of his softening dick. You just stay there on your knees, swallowing the last of his sperm as he puts his dick back in his pants and zips them up. He pulls the hundred dollar bill from his pocket, reaches down your top, and stuffs it in your bra, as he sighs, “Thanks.”

He walks back to his truck, buckling his belt. You stand up and dust your knees off. As the man you just sucked off drives away, you straighten you purse, wipe your mouth, and walk back around toward the front of the store. When you get back into the light, you reach into your bra, and pull out the bill you earned. You get a sinking feeling when you see that the bill says the number ten rather than one hundred. You just gave a strange man a blow job for ten dollars…

Richard’s car pulls up. Feeling used and cheated, with a belly full of cum, you stuff the crinkled ten dollar bill in your purse, get in the car, and pretend like nothing happened.