The slutty one

You point to the slutty one. The other girls don't seem to care, except for the professional looking woman, who seems to have taken personal offence.

She grabs your hand and takes you to a room in the back.

"Take them off" she says, not even offering you a towel. You strip slowly, and she watches, smiling.

"Don't I get some kind of privacy?"

"It's important." she says.

As you unbuckle your pants, and let them fall to the ground, she sees your already stiffening cock in your boxers. To your surprise, she walks over to you, and pulls them down.

"Not bad" she says, looking at your cock like she wants to eat it.

"Are you-"

"We both know why you're here, and why you chose me. Do you really want to bother with the massage, when you could do something more fun?"

Nervously, you shake your head.

She grazes your penis with her hand.

"Then what'll it be, stranger? My holes are 100$, 200$, and 300$ respectively. Double the price if you want it raw. My tits are 50$, and everything else is 20$."

She leans close to you. "Half off if you can make me cum."