1. What's Her Price


    Date: 2/25/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Prostitution, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    first. She did and we talked a few times on the phone. I told her in no uncertain times that I was willing to do $600 flat for the date but it was entirely dependent on her coming back home with me. She told me that was fine but that I had to bring the money to dinner to prove I had it, she was afraid of getting stiffed. The first gal had been pretty, though she was obviously using photos from a few years ago, and had used flattering angles and maybe even photoshop as her skin was just average. But this second girl, the Latina, she was the real deal. Five foot two, thicker but fit as could be. Long jet black hair, big eyes, typical outstanding Hispanic breasts that threatened to pop out of her top, which was very tight and low cut black mesh, and her tanned brown legs in high black heels in a black mini skirt floored me. We met at the bar, where my shyness was instantly taking over and there is no doubt in my mind she quickly knew she had the upper hand. She laughed at my jokes, put her hand on my thigh a couple of times, gave me coy smiles. By the time we sat down for dinner I had a raging hard on under the table. I was having trouble even conversing as all I could think about was getting her home, tearing off those tight clothes and trying to hold my cum in for more than a few seconds. I would definitely see this one more than once. Part way through dinner, thoroughly convinced she was the real deal, she asked to see the cash to be sure I was legit as well. I slid an ...
    envelope over with the $600 and she checked it out and put it in her purse. I was happy to see the desert cart show up, I was ready to get out of there and have the real desert. She passed on a desert as did I, glad to get moving. I asked for the check and before it arrived she stood up and said, "this was great, but I have to be up early for a photo shoot tomorrow. Send me an email and we can see if we can move this forward." "Wait a minute", I said, trying not to get angry. "We had a deal, that cash was for the whole kit and caboodle, not just dinner!" I kept my tone hushed, she did not. "What do you think I am buddy? Some kind of fucking hooker? No I won't just fuck you for money!" She said it very loud and everyone was looking at us. I was so embarrassed my ears went red and my head drooped while the gorgeous young tart walked out the door. I paid my check quickly and left, mortified. I went home to write a scathing message to her and then did the same on my own profile, saying I was done with this bullshit, paying huge money for a single dinner date was stupid. Then I promptly went to her profile, saved her photos and took my laptop to my bed and jacked off looking at her pictures and imagining the fuck I thought I was going to get from her. Needless to say, I came really hard. I thought of ordering a hooker, an expensive one, but I was tired of professionals, I wanted a woman who wasn't fucking 50 other guys a week. That was the last I thought about the site for 6 months. ...
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