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It Was Just Another Saturday NIght
Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: jaycox, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
turned into a frog. I ran the shower until the hot water was gone. Wrapping myself up in a towel around my body and one around my head I set about repairing my face makeup. Next I dried my hair and ran a brush through it, rubbed myself down with the towel and dropped it on the floor. Pink tank top, wrap-around denim skirt, my trademark knee-high socks and penny loafers; I was ready to go again. The old cloth coat was done. I had a lightweight denim vest with an inside cell phone pocket to stash my earnings. I grabbed my cheap purse and put the door key into it. The vodka, went into the bag too, after one more drink. Last stop was the nightstand drawer with a dozen condoms; I dropped them into the bag also. I walked down to 14th Street again. My timing was perfect. At 11:00 o'clock the first round of bar-hoppers was usually pretty sauced and looking for some action. Sidewalk traffic said I was right. Dozens of guys were milling about, some talking to my sisters of the night, some just bullshitting, and some arguing about who knew what? I took one more shot of vodka and waded into the scene. "Hey, pretty woman, let's fuck!" "What's a good looking hooker like you doing with all these dumb cunts around her tonight?" "How much for a butt-fuck? Free blowjob with it?" "Hey Granny, are you lost? This is whore's row!" Someone jibed, followed by loud laughter. At age thirty-seven, I was by far the oldest hooker on the street. Blah, blah, blah, it was always the same. The first nights ...