Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 4 by JennCarcione JennCarcione

What's next?

Tell Vinny I am going home

I know I am **** to earn enough so that my parents house doesn't get foreclosed, but can't be the path. He's fat, nasty, drunk, balding, double my age, out of shape, and brought me to a hole in the wall dive bar. He appears to be extremely frugal and best, and more likely broke. His drunken stutter about all that money in his bank account is probable just his drunken lie to try to impress me. I decide the polite thing to do is to wait for him to return from the bathroom, thank him for the drink and end the date.

One minute later:

Vinny stumbles out of the bathroom in the same drunken manner by which he entered, and approached me. "Would you like another drink Jenny, or shall we continue our date elsewhere?" he asks, staring at my like a puppy dog.

I stand up from the bar stool, smile and respond, "What a kind gesture to offer to continue our date, Vinny. While I would love to stay, I must go to sleep early in order to figure out my money situation first thing tomorrow morning." I grab my purse turn towards the door when Vinny says, in the saddest voice I have ever heard from a 200 plus pound man, "Please don't go, I'll do anything for you."

I pause by the door. He is nasty and drunk. Of course he wants me. I don't think there is a guy in that dark, dirty bar that isn't thinking about fucking me right now. None of them are because they are all losers and broke. I respond, "It's not you Vinny, it's me. I need to go."

I am at the curb waiting for a cab when Vinny runs up to me, "I will make it worth it. I got drunk because I am nervous and scared. I have never met a women as beautiful as you. Since I received that pic, I have been non-stop excited. Come with me to the ATM. I need to take out some money then we can figure out how to make you staying on a date with me worth it."

I don't respond verbally, but follow him across the street. We enter a "Chase" bank and approach the ATM. he drunkenly drops his card twice before entering it into the machine. Miraculously, he entered his pin correctly. What happened next made my mouth drop. I try not to appear like I am looking, but I see his balance pop up on the screen.; 705,822.98. He takes out whole lot of money, puts it in his wallet and we leave.

This changes everything. I am with a man that has over a half million liquid dollars next to me. He has an **** Asian fetish and lusts me. He understands my economic situation and has more-or-less offered to help. I decide to ignore the fact that he is fat, bald, ugly and drunk, and focus on the initial plan.

We leave the bank and sit on the first bench we find. He looks me in the eyes and says, "I'm sorry again about your family situation. You don't deserve that."

This is an opportunity to help my situation. I'm not going to let this chance pass. I lean my head on his shoulder, brush my soft hand from his ear down to his chin and say, "Thank you so much. You are such a sweet and kind man Vinny." I try not to stare, but my gentle touch and words alone is causing him to grow a boner. I question if he's ever been touched at all by a female before. I fix my top and place my hand on his knee. I look up from his shoulder and stare him straight in the eye. I see him looking back in my eyes, then down my cleavage. I wiggle my breasts back and forth a little, not enough to draw attention from the passing public but just enough for Vinny to see. I gently squeeze his knee as I continue, "What do you have in mind to make this date continue?"

Please log in to view the image

Vinny places his hand on my leg, rubs it up and rubs it up and down like a pervert. John's boner continues to grow. Either he doesn't know it's happening, doesn't think I see it or doesn't care. His large, sweaty hands are visibly groping my entire leg out in the middle of midtown, NYC. I'm about to stop Vinny from his drunken groping of my body when he responds:

1) "Come to my place for one night. I'll pay you."

2) "I'll give you $100 right now if we go back in the bar and figure out our next move."

3) "I've never had the courage to actually talk to a prostitute. I know you are not one, but I'll give you $2,000 if you let me take you to a hotel and treat you like one."

  • If you like it so far, show a girl some love. Smash that like button like I'm begging for it!

* 10 likes achieved! New path unlocked.

* 20 likes to release second path! Comment or DM me with a suggestion and it just might happen next!

What's next?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)