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Streetwalker Part 5
Hope you liked the last story :) here is your new chapter :) enjoy! for MJ and all my girls or guys on here! -- Ebony ............. *knocking on front door* Stacy: Hey girl, how did it go Me: *smiles* Wonderful Stacy: Great, letâ??s get ready for your next client Me: Where is it at? Stacy: His house *winks* Me: *smiles* How old is he? Stacy: Um like 25 Me: Perfect Stacy: Whoa whatâ??s got into you? *laughs* Me: Nothing *smiles* this is my new job and I have to be professional Stacy: Now youâ??re talking girl. Have a shower and come back out so I can show you your dress for tonight Me: Ok ............ Me: *walking out of the bathroom* Stacy: wear this *gives me a dress*... Me: *putting the dress on* The DRESS looked like this (that's not what I look like lol, just the dress) http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/05/19/article-0-014CB93200000578-673_468x883.jpg I'm wearing these shoes: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=11549507 Stacy: Whoa you look sexy!! Me: *giggles* thanks, can you do my makeup My makeup was like this: http://img.skitch.com/20090209-e8jnf5ac5i8yhmnyc27efgmbu1.jpg Stacy: Jolie tonight is your first big night ok, I'm your friend but I'm also one of your bosses, if your client isnâ??t happy, he will get the money back and you will be fired. Ok? Me: *gulp* Ok I understand. Stacy: That was the door, come on, youâ??re ready *grabs condoms and gives them to me* Me: Oh shit Stacy: Calm down Me: I've never done it before Stacy: Well you have to have a first sometime Me: Just think about the money, just think about the money Stacy: You will be fine *At the guys house* Me: It's a nice place you have here Steve *smiles* Steve: Yeah thanks *smiles* you want something to drink? Me: Yes please, what do you have? Steve: I have beer, wine, champagne or spirits Me: Um champagne please *later on the night* Steve: So, you wanna? Me: It's your choice, you bought me *giggles* Steve starts kissing me and we make our way to his bedroom. Thank God he isnâ??t some creepy old man, he is good looking and a really good person, he could get anybody, so why is he with a prostitute? Steve lies on the bed and I get on top of him. Nothing is going through my mind. I don't know what I'm thinking. Soon enough we are under the sheets and both naked, Steve gets on top of me and enters me. I'm not even nervous for my first time, even though this wasnâ??t the way I wanted to lose my virginity. .................. Steve: *collapsing beside me* that *panting* was... amazing *kissing me* Me: *smiles* I know you were Steve: I like you girl Me: *giggles* This is strictly business. Steve: When can I get a piece of you next? Me: You will have to make an appointment Steve: Will do *bites lip* *next day* The next day Steve and I are eating breakfast, this job cant be bad I guess, I mean, the sex is good, the money is great, and the clients arenâ??t half as bad as you think. Me: *putting my plate away* I better go back to work Steven: Yeah *takes out wallet* here you go, $400 Me: *putting the money in my bra* Thanks Steven: *pulling out more money* And here is a little more for you *handing it to me* Me: I'm sorry, I canâ??t, I'm not allowed to take anymore money, rules Steven: *kissing me* Well don't tell your boss Me: *sigh* Ok, thanks. I better go Steven: Bye sexy I walk out the door and I feel like a new woman. Bring on this job. I got a $200 dollar tip from this Steven guy and I can finally help dad. I still feel bad about Michael, I really like him. But he hates me. --- Sorry this one was short!!!! promise next one will be better!!! but please vote!!!!!!!! -- Ebony!!!
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