She was sitting at a coffee shop on a Saturday afternoon trying to finish reading a book she started reading months ago, between her job and her sex life it was hard for her to find a time to read. Her partner was out of town for two weeks, and she's not in the mood for a fling. So she sits quietly in a corner with her book, sipping her latte and minding her business. The day was hot, so she wears her shorts and sleeveless shirt, with no make up on and her messy curly hair still wet after her shower earlier, it was hot she figures, it will dries by itself.
She was halfway reading her book when someone pulled a chair in front of her. It was a middle aged man, late 40s by the look of the grey hairs that was obvious on his head, he was looking at hear from head to toe, judging, and smiled to her. She was confused, she was raking her brain trying to figure out whether she knows him from somewhere, a client perhaps? "can I help you sir?" she decided to open the conversation as the silence between them was getting uncomfortable. He smiled to her and said "are you open for business?". She was confused, she didn't know what the man was referring to "excuse me?". The man looks slightly uncomfortable with her question and looked around "aren't you sluttygirl34?, she told me she will be meeting me here wearing a pink shirt and a book". Cat looked at her shirt with confusion, it took her a minute to digest the question "Oh I'm afraid you got the wrong person, I don't know who the person you're talking about, and I'm not expecting anyone here". The guy look embarrassed "I'm sorry when I saw you sitting alone wearing the pink shirt I was assuming you were her". "It's fine" she said with a smile, "maybe your date is still on her way". He laughed and said "well she's not exactly my date", she looked at him curiously "what is she then?". He opened his mouth to answer when the front door opened and a girl with a pink shirt came and looked around like she was looking for someone. "shit" he mumbled as he turn around and saw her "hey listen, I know you don't know me but can I ask you for a favor, can you pretend to know me and just chat like you know me, I'll pay for your coffee, please". He look so desperate so she nodded, "interesting" she thinks, "it's more interesting than the book she's reading".
They spend the next hour chatting about the book she is reading, turned out he already reads it and found it interesting. After a while the girl with the pink shirt left the coffee shop looking upset, he looked relieved but as he was turning his head wanting to continue the conversation, he found her staring at him, "now speak" she said. He inhaled and looked lost in his thoughts for a few minutes and he started to explain "I know this girl online, on this app called secret, she posted that she needed money, I was bored and asked her if I give her the money what will I get in return, I haven't had sex with my wife for a while you see, she's so busy with her career, and I suspect she's having an affair." He looked so tired she can't help but feels sorry for him. He continues "She said she's willing to have sex for money, and I thought why not, this is more convenient than paying a prostitute". She was curious "how much did she asked?". He looked uncomfortable but answered "a thousand", "US dollars?" she blurted, "yes, he shyly answers. "It's not a big amount for me, so I agreed, we were going to meet this afternoon in this cafe and heads directly to the hotel, I already booked it" his voice sounds annoyed. "Then why didn't you talk to her?" she already knows the answer but decided to ask anyway. He looks at her with disbelief "didn't you see how young she is? heck I'm not a predator, I'm not sleeping with a teenager, I don't even think she's 18, I can go to jail, shit". She laughed and sipped her coffee, she's amused by the story and felt a little bad for the guy. "So what you gonna do now?" she asked him with a smile. "I honestly don't know, I have the whole thing planned, now all gonna go to waste".
She stared at him, she has an idea in her head, he's not bad looking, and she has nothing to do "how about you pay me to sleep with you instead?". He was surprised with the question, but looked interested "I won't mind at all, you're hot, and I don't want my booking to go to waste, but you need to be sure about this, because if I'm paying you, you need to do exactly as I told you to". She can feel warmness in her panties, the firm demand in that sentence really turns her on, she didn't answer and finished her coffee. With a smile she signal him to pay the bills, then they left the coffee shop with his car.
The trip was intense, he was driving his car as fast as possible, they're both drowning in anticipation of what coming next, they can't get to the hotel fast enough. She can see his bulge getting bigger under his pants, he was horny and getting impatient. Once they reach the parking lot of the hotel, he unzip his pants, opened her seat belt, and pushed her face to his crotch "suck it" he demanded, so she did. He was grabbing her hair and pushed her head up and down his crotch, as he's nearing his climax he said "swallow it, all of it, no a drop left" so she swallowed his cum, and cleaned his dick with her tongue. He looked pleased and kissed her lips "lets get you to bed you little slut".
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BEDROOM DAYDREAM
RomanceCatrine Spencer is the very definition of an Alpha female, successful, independent, easy going. She intimidates yet intrigue males, and subject of females envious whispers for what she has achieved. Her workaholic behavior limits her romantic life...