Her New Job

"You know Tiffany," said William calmly. "A sexy woman like you would have no problem making easy money."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I mean, I'm a man, right? So I know that men find you really sexy." William knew appealing to Tiffany's massive ego would make getting his **** on her easy.

"Why what do you mean?" asked Tiffany with smile.

"Well, use your feminine charms. Use your sex appeal."

"You mean like modelling?"

"No. Look, a sexy woman like you could have a guy eating out of your hand. So why not make money at it."

"Find a sugar daddy?"

"No, that's for common tramps," said William. "I'm talking about getting money for common sex acts. You get to flaunt your sexuality, you get to get laid, and you get to make money. It's a win-win-win."

"Prostitution?"

"No, you're not a common street walker. Prostitutes are skanks trying to get money for ****. You aren't one of those. Get out your phone and open the notes."

"Oh, OK." Tiffany did as she was told.

"Take this down," said William. "Five dollar hand jobs...ten dollar blowjobs, and and fifteen if you swallow. If not have them cum on your pretty face. Semen is great for your complexion."

Tiffany entered the prices and jobs. "Got it."

"Twenty five dollars to take you from behind and forty for anal."

"Anal?"

"Of course. Look at your great ass. Guys will love it, and so will you."

"Oh, of course."

"And finally," said William. "The best for last. Fifty dollars if a guy urinates on your face."

"Ugh!"

"But think about it. You don't have to do anything. Just kneel there. There's no effort on your part, and besides, urine is sterile and great for taking make-up off."

"Oh, that makes sense."

"Of course it does," said William. "You should try to make at least a hundred dollars a night, and since I feel bad for costing you money, I'll handle all of your finances for you."

"You'd do that?"

"Yes, just bring me all the money you earn. Heck go to the bank and convert all of your savings and checking into a check in my name. I'll handle all of your finances for you. A sexy woman shouldn't worry about finances. That's only for geeky losers."

"Yeah, you are one of those."

"But first, go buy a video camera. Have who is ever paying you for sex, film you. It's for tax purposes, and besides after a few weeks, we can make DVDs to give to your friends. They'll be so jealous!"

"Oh my god, they will be!" said Tiffany.

"Yeah, so don't tell anyone what you're doing." William thought. The fact Tiffany still had his family name bugged him. "One more thing. Don't use your real name."

"What should I call myself?"

"How about a good Dutch name. Dutch names are the sexiest. I'm thinking Anita Dikkenmee. D-I-K-K-E-N-M-E-E."

"Let me jot that down." Tiffany entered it into her phone's notes. "Thank you so much, William! I'll get right on this!"

Tiffany left. When the door closed, William laughed his ass off. He had just turned his step-mom into a cheap hooker and was soon going to bankrupt her.