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The Reporter - Part 2

Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: 0Curious, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

nostrils flared. "What do you care? I know you work with him. Coming round to make sure I keep my mouth shut?" "I used to do business with him. Not anymore." "So, what do you want, Flik?" "Does it hurt?" "What do you care? Anyway, your pity's no good to me." "True," he replied. "So what do you want?" She turned to face him. He figured he may as well be straight about it. "A story. Mike hit you and Erdogan hasn't lifted a podgy finger." "Erdogan's a cunt." "He's tight, he's got a terrible sense of humour, he's got bad breath..but he's not a bad bloke. And he wouldn't let one of his girls take a beating without retaliating unless there was a good reason. You're an asset. You're worth money to him." "You're such a charmer Flik!" she rolled her eyes. "As I said, he's bleedin' tight. Doesn't make sense. What's Mike up to?" He started making his way across the room to her, his eyes automatically jumping away from her damaged face, so as not to stare, and greeted by her perfect young body. This wasn't why he'd come up though, and he forced his gaze back up to her face, where she smiled at him victoriously. "Blokes are all the same." "What do you mean?" he replied. "You say you want to know all about Mike. Make out you give a shit…" A tear rolled down her cheek and she angrily swept it away, "What I mean is, one look at some tits and legs and you've forgotten all about it! I wasn't always a working girl you know, I used to be a normal girl with normal friends, a dog, all the rest." ... Flik wondered where she was going with all this. He wanted to wrap his strong arms around her and tell her everything would be alright. He motioned forward awkwardly, his arm stretching towards her. She pushed it away violently. "Don't you get it Flik? You're not getting your blowjob today," she spat out at him. "Do you know what it's like to be a commodity Flik? To sell your body?" He opened his mouth to offer an opinion, but she cut him off. "No, you don't! It wasn't a real fucking question. Anyway, I'm damaged goods now, so I'm not even that any more." He instinctively reached his arms out again and she slapped him hard around the face. "Have you been listening to anything I've been saying?" He looked into her eyes, through the hard outer shell, and through to the scared little girl inside. He lifted his arm out slowly towards her cheek and held it there in his palm. Tears emerged from her black, puffy eyes and started making their way down her puffed out, purple cheeks. She began pummeling her fists into his chest, but might as well as have been punching a tree. Like a tree, he stood firm, until her head rested on his shoulder, her body went limp and the sobs came. *** The next morning, Flik woke up, as he often did, with a strain between his legs. As he gradually came to, he sensed the exquisite feeling of fellatio, and looking around the room, remembered the previous evening. He had essentially listened as she had talked. She had cried a lot, had told him all about her ...