Prostitute love MATURE

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Justin POV

I went to my usual spot and waited for cars to come by. Finally I saw a red and yellow jeep. I waved it down and they stopped. "Hey baby," I flirted with the female driver. "Wanna have some fun? $50." She thought about it and motioned me in. "Alright. Here's the deal. We bang, I pay you and then we get to know each other okay?" I smiled. "Whatever you want baby girl."

We got to the motel and got a room where other prostitutes usually go. We walked into the room and she shut the door. "Alright let's do this love," she said as she took her shirt off to expose her breasts. Oh god! I'm already hard.

"You like them daddy," she said grabbing my hand and sucking on my fingers. I moaned and gulped. Fuck she's good at this. She looked at me and unbuttoned my pants. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. "Alright Mister you need a condom. You get ready and so will I."

I pulled down my pants and took my shirt off. I waited for her signal but nothing happened. I expected the worse until I felt her fingers move my head to look at her. Our lips connected and I moaned. We separated and she sat on the bed. Her breasts fully exposed. I jumped on the bed and our lips connected again. We separated and she licked down my chest. Closer and closer and closer to my dick. I moaned and she started giving me a blow job. I moaned and I thrusted my hips making her gag a bit. She stopped and kissed my neck. She stared at me seductive. "I want you daddy." "I want you too Baby girl." She started grinding me and we both started moaning. I grabbed her shoulders and flipped her over making her the bottom. I entered her and started thrusting. We both moaned and after a while We both cummed. We both panted and laid down.

"Alright. Now the deal. What's your name?" I licked my lips. "Justin. Yours?" She smiled. "It's YN," she smiled. "That's beautiful." She blushed. "Thank you. Why are you a prostitute?" I sighed and laid on my arms not looking at her. "I need a plane ticket back to Canada. My grandpa is sick. I'm the only one who volunteered to pay for his hospital bills. Summed up. I need it for family purposes." She nodded sadly.

"What do you do for work?" She laughed. "I'm a prostitute too." I nodded. That's where she learned it from. "Why?" She sighed. "I just need extra cash. My boss is an ass and pays barely at all." I nodded. Suddenly My phone dinged. "I gotta go." I got up and got dressed and got $100.

" I got up and got dressed and got $100

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No POV few weeks later

Work had been bad for the two prostitutes. Work was just not exciting. Both kept thinking about the other. One day YN gets told to go to Canada to find new "clients" and more money. The day of the flight she saw him and He was on his way to Canada.

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