Prostitute • G.B.D

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Kimberly. 23

"Oh my god!" kimberly shouted as she rode out her orgasm.

After the two were finished, she was quick to roll to her side and pick up her clothes.

"That's $50" she announced when she was fully dressed.

The man reached over for his wallet but dropped it, spilling a pack of condoms.

Kimberly scoffed and shook her head.

She didn't say anything for she would be a hypocrite, but she still said in her mind, 'pig'.

The man handed her the 50 and without another word, kimberly was out the door and on her way home.

Kimberly went to sleep with a satisfied grin on her face, making a little over two hundred dollars that day.

Waking up was a bit worse than when she had fallen asleep though.

The soreness between her thighs, the pounding headache, her body had become used to the feeling but it still hurt.

She stood and threw on some clothes, heading over to the club she would be hunting for men at.

As soon as she walked through the doors, her eyes landed on a lonely man in the corner of the room, drinking out of a beer bottle.

It was a strip club, Kimberly felt as if she would fit right in.

She knew who she wanted and she wasn't afraid to offer him a good time for some money.

She smirked as she walked over to the man with her head up.

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" Kimberly asked the man, referring to the empty seat right next to him.

He shook his head 'no' with a bored expression on his face.

"May I ask you a question?"

He slowly turned his attention to Kimberly, his eyes quickly flickering from her lips then back up to her beautiful hazel orbs.

"Why come to a strip club just to sit in a dark corner and drink beer? Usually people come here for a good time, you just look bored"

He sighed and shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to tell the intimidating woman that he was only here to drink beer in a place with decent music because he had no social life.

"Are you bored?"

He nodded, taking a swig of his beer.

"Can I change that?"

This had caught the man's attention, turning him back to Kimberly.

"Go on"

He was now interested, hoping that she was talking about what he thought she was.

"Oh I don't know, you don't seem interested"

Kimberly began to stand up until the man gently grabbed her wrist, a smirk rising on her lips.

"No, I'm interested"

She sat back down, closer this time, letting her hand rest on his upper thigh causing the man to stiffen.

"Well, how about we talk about my offer somewhere private. Maybe like, your house perhaps"

She smirked as her hand finally rested on his growing bulge.

The man gulped, nodding his head and leaving the club with Kimberly.

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~yanni✌🏼