Pimping The Streets

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Prologue:

My street name is Candy. Everybody call me Candy, but my real name is Carmen. I've been on these streets, doing for myself since I was 12 years old. My parents left me. Well...that's what it felt like. They sent me to live with one of my cousins. That was the worst mistake ever because it practically ruined my childhood. They told me they needed to work some things out between themselves. What I didn't understand was why I had to move away for them to work things out. So here I am, with these bastards. I've been here for 7 years now and since I've moved, my parents haven't tried to contact me to see if I was okay. Living here, you got to do for yourself to get by. So, in my opinion, my parents just left me alone by myself with nothing.

My cousin got 3 kids. Two boys and a girl. Me and the boys really don't talk as much. I'm 19 now, and the only person I'm really close with is my 21 year old cousin. Her name Jasmine, but everybody call her Delicious on the streets.

So basically, it is how it sounds. We those females who sell our pussy on the streets to get some food in our stomach. We tried our hardest getting a real job, but that really didn't work out for us, so this is where we ended up. We work for ourselves. I never really pictured myself doing no shit like this. When I was a little girl, this was definitely not my dream. But shit happens, and I got to take care of myself some how. We ain't go no pimp, or a boss, none of that shit. We do our own thing, and we do it the best considering we some sexy ass females.

I have a slim figure, with light skin and bright hazel eyes. I have a full set of lips and long sandy brown hair. I'm about 5'6. I was known to be the only light skinned person in my family. I'm slim and fit, which some people may call skinny. So yes, I do have a nice size ass and B cups. Jasmine, on the other hand, was bad. She was a dark caramel. Not too dark though. She had a fat ass, which was what gave her most of her bonus tips when they hit it from the back. She was the same height as me with C cups. She had long black hair and dark brown eyes. She was bad, I give credit when it's due.

I knew I couldn't do this job forever, but for now, it's getting me where I needed to be. Most of the dudes I fucked were White men and Mexicans. Most of them mainly had lil dicks, and were quick cumers. They most definitely couldn't handle no shit like me. I worked they ass good for the lil 5 minutes they could hold they nut in. They did pay good money though. Excellent pay. That was all I was worried about. I was never really in it for the feeling. All I needed was money. And money was the key to pimping the streets.

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