The chubby white guy

You walk over in your matching pink pumps. He heard your small stomping smiling.

"Oh hello there pretty lady." He say while holding a beer bottle covered up with a brown paper bag. His words a slurred.

You put on your slutty smile. "Mm sir I need what your packing." Your hand moving to touch his fat belly.

He grin liked a stupid mull. "How much are you charging for a bj whore?"

You were happy he figured it out but still didn't like being called a whore. "Well my charges..."

He cut you off quickly. "No whore. I said how much for a fucking blowjob."

His fat stomach moving closer to you. He was only a few inches taller than you. You knew he was just trying to scare you. You seen worse from your pimp for not earning enough cash.