Street Walker

LatinLady

Classy Slut
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(ooc) Her name is Candy, she stands on a corner at midnight waiting for her next customer, whomever that may be. Her hair is long and black, it touches her ass. She wears a short black skirt that leaves nothing to the immagination. Her see through halter top does nothing to conceal her perky D cup breasts and sand dollar nipples. She stands 5'7" but in those impossibly high heeled boots, she's 6'. Back and forth she paces, always her hand on her purse where she carries a revolver, you can never be too safe.

(IC)

I can't believe how slow it is tonight, it's midnight and I have yet to make any money.

"Come on people, I don't have all night. I know one of you suckers needs some tonight. " I say as another car full of college boys passes me by slowly, as they all whistle and make cat calls at me.
 
For your approval LL:

A black sports car, one of those expensive foreign jobs, drives slowly down the street toward you. The headlights flash on highbeam lighting you up and showing you off as well as you would be shown on stage under the spotlights.

They're only on for a few moments then dim once again and the car idles to a stop just in front of you. The window slides down.

If you walk over, bend down, way down, and look inside the driver is an older white male with shoulder legnth dark hair. He's clean shaven and has intense dark eyes. When he smiles at you his teeth shine against his tanned skin in the street light shining through the windshield.
 
"Just fine good looking and sexy.
"Interested in going out and having drink or two on me?"
 
I look in the back seat to make sure it's just me and him and say "Sure, lets do it" I hop in and face him, "So baby, where to?"
 
"I know a little bar on the edge of the city that's dimly lit, won't be crowed where we can get an intimate table for some privacy. How does that sound to you," he asks as the car accelerates away from the curb smoothly but fast.

At the first red light he turns to you and gives you a good looking over, then smiles and says, "My names John. No joke. It really is John. What's yours or what do you want me to call you if you'd rather not tell me your real name?"
 
"Sounds fine so long as it's your treat, My name is Candy, no joke, it really is" and I giggled at the irony of the whole situation, god damn he is hot for an older guy, her usual "John" is some middle aged balding guy who's wife won't give head to.
 
John:

"Well Candy," he says chuckling and glancing over at you, "this John hopes to find out just how sweet you taste later on tonight, but first the liquor before the lickher."

Laughing at his foolishness, and your expression, he continues, "How much do you charge for your time Candy?"
 
How much do you charge for your time Candy

"Well darlin, this body doesn't cum cheap" I laughed at my own sillyness "A suck is $50 a fuck is $100 and a night is $500. Anything kinky or nutty is on a case by case basis. You tell me what you want darlin and I will make it happen"
 
John:

"I see. You're that good are you Candy," he chuckles again at your reply.

At the next light he has to stop for, he reaches into his pocket and takes out his wallet. Opening it he counts out twenty one hudred dollar bills and fans them open like a hand of cards.

"Will this get me your company and anything, and I do mean anything at all, I want until Sunday night when I take you home again Candy?
"Naturally food and drinks are on me, as well as some new clothes that I'll pick out for you to wear.
"Is it a deal Candy?"
 
"Sounds fair John, I take payment up front. " With that I held my hand out waiting for him to put the cash there.
 
John:

"Here you are and until Sunday night you're now mine, all mine Candy. Agreed?" he says smiling as he hands over the cash.
 
Here you are and until Sunday night you're now mine, all mine Candy. Agreed?

"You got it sexy." I concentrated on where we are going, as nice as he seems, the street smart woman in me has to make sure I know how to get back should things go wrong.

After I was sure I knew where qwe were, I turned my attention to the man next to me, "So, John, what exacly is your pleasure this evening? Since I am yours."
 
John:

"Ohhh, time will tell, but do be prepared for some straight things and some that are kinky as well. I think I covered any extras already.
"Tell me Candy, how tall are you? I know just make believe I can't see you and describe yourself to me. Tell me what I'd see as I sat and watched as you displayed yourself to me naked, ready for anything and everything," now on a by-pass road with no traffic lights his hand moves to your leg and his nails begin to scratch lightly on your inner thigh to almost your crotch then the fingertips lightly slide down to your knee again before it starts all over again.
 
His hand on my thigh was making me wet. "Well, lets see, I am 5'7". Were I lieing on a bed you would notice I have adorable feet with painted red toenails. My feet are neither too big nor too small. My left ankle has a tatoo of a heart with a spear through it. My calves are toned and my legs are slightly muscular. My pubes are trimmed short but not completely shaved. My stomache is flat and I have a six pack. I used to be a gymnast so I am very very flexible. My breasts are a D cup and I have what you would call "sand dollar" nipples. Around my neck I wear a thin chain with a pendant that has half a heart on it. My neck is long and slender, my lips full and painted red my eyes are grey my hair is black and very long. "
 
John:

"Candy you sound as delectible as you looked in my headlights before I stopped.
"I'm glad to hear that you're very flexible and fit. I'll be sure to bring that into play later on I assure you.
"Tell me what kinks you've tried and really enjoyed Candy. I'd be interested in seeing how well your mesh with my own."

The clean, musky scent of her arousal begins to fill the car. A sure sign what my hand is doing is arousing her as hoped. Now, as I wait for her reply and listen to it, every now and then when my hand's reached the top of it's path along her thigh I lift it, hook my middle finger on my thumb and flick the nail against the top of her slit trying to tap her clit or at least send vibrations to it.
 
"Well John, I ... " the sensation of his finger on my panties made me lost my concentration for a moment ".... I have done just about everything, I suppose one of my favorite things is to have two hard dicks at once, one in my ass and one in my pussy. If that can't be arranged, then a dildo or finger in my ass works. "
 
John:

Fingernails scratch up the gusset of her panties in between "thumps" of his nails on the apex of the slit he's pushed the panties into... just at the clit each time his nail strikes, "Any other kinks you like in particular Candy?"
 
"Well I .... " Finger again thumps my pussy and I forget what I was saying "... I umm hmmmm uhhh I like being tied up"
 
John:

"Well Candy," still lightly scratching and thumping as he speaks, "I do enjoy bondage and seeing a lovely and naked woman totally helpless and vulnerable.
"Anything else I should know about?" Now the tip of a very hard clit is up between to aroused and engorged pussy lips to the fingernail flicks between scratching can be much more accurate, directly onto it's tip.
 
"That's ...... uh ...mmmm.... About it John." I spread my legs a little to allow you better access
 
John:

"Perhaps it would simplify things if I told you what I won't do and you do the same Candy," he says as fingertips push the gusset of your panties deep into your pussy slit and mould it around your hard clit.

He continues as a fingernail slides up and down the sodden material along the shaft of your clit and across it's tip, "I won't do anything involving children, I won't engage in scat play, and I never cause permanent harm or marks. I'm very willing to do everything else.
"Now, what are your personal won't do's Candy?"
 
"Well .... I .... uhhhmmm ...." Oh god that finger feels good "I don't do kids..... I Don't do poop or urine ...... I ummm ... Don't like being choked.... I am not into extreme pain .... ummmm " God if he keeps flicking that finger I am going to hop over this seat and screw the hell out of him right here in the road, "That's ummm ... about it"
 
Jack:

"Well I agree with all but the Golden Showers. However, that's something we can discuss as the weekend passes Candy and if you still feel that way then it's fine. Just something that you'll miss."

Still "thumping" your clit and still scratching your pussy lips, although now on the bare skin rather than on the panty, "Candy, I feel as if I'm neglecting parts of you, but (chuckling) as I have to have at least one hand on the wheel for the next five minutes or so why don't you "help me out" by kneading those impressive breasts and pinching those big, hard nipples for me.
"After all can't have them both feel ignored now can we?"
 
At your request I begin running my hands along my breasts. pinching my nipples through my halter top. I close my eyes and enjoy your hand on my clit andmy own hands on my breasts.
 
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