Anastasia was worried. The eating place was very quiet, again, and she was not making enough in crest. Also, her course was costing her more than she expected what with al-Qur'an, equipment etc. that she had to buy. She tried her best to be pleasant to all the client, but there were just too few of them for her to earn as practically as she needed.

As she wiped the crystallize tabular array, just one client remained - a business man in his mid thirty-something who had arrived late. She did not heed, as people like him usually tipped well, so she made sure she was especially paying attention to him. He finished his desert and coffee, she walked across to his table.

"Will there be anything else sir ?"she asked. Her accent was distinctly Russian, but with a very sexy timbre.

"No thanks, everything was just finely ”.

He looked round the abandoned restaurant, then added :

"How would you like to spend the night with me - for 500 ? ”,"It's more than you earn here !"

Anastasia was shocked.

"fucking you, I'm not a cyprian - go find yourself someone else !"she snapped and backed away from the table.

"OK, I understand, but I'll leave my card, should you exchange your mind, I'm I town all week ”.

He left cash to settle his bill plus plenty for a 20 tip - the best all week. Anastasia watched him provide. He was not untempting, tall, svelte and looked like he spent sentence in the Gym. Anastasia cleared his table, picked up the cash and his wag, walked to the money box and entered the dealings. She looked at his card and was about to throw it away, but something stopped her and she slipped it in her air pocket.

All was finished, so she locked the threshold and went out back to see Luigi, the fat midsection aged owner whose wife gave him hell and resented an attractive 20-year old Russian blonde working in the place.

"All done Luigi, live on one's gone and I've locked up ”.

Luigi did not bet happy.

"Anna, listen, you are a good girl and you work very hard, but business isn't outstanding at the mo, I've talked this over with my married woman and I'm afraid we've got to let you go ”.



For the secondment time that night, Anna was shocked. Thoughts raced through her mind - how was she going to pay for her report now ? Could she get another job ? Would it be as well paid ? She stood open-mouthed as a dead tactile sensation bedcover through her.

"Hey, don't worry kid, you are a ripe doer, you will soon get another job and I'll give you a great reference and a bit of a pay-off ”, he went on.

The next day she recounted the events of the premature eve to her protagonist Sophie, a endearing warm black miss who always dressed like someone out of a manner magazine. Where the perdition did she get the money to do that, she was also from a miserable background.

"So why the hell did you turn him down ! You said yourself he's attractive and you are broke ”.

"I'm not a woman of the street"protested Anastasia.

"flavour, you meet a guy at a party, he sweet lecture you, buys you dinner and you fuck him. This man is will pay you more than you would earn in a month waiting on tables for the Lapp matter. Given your present financial predicament, I would prognosticate him back and ask for 750. Oh, don't bury the condoms ”, she laughed.

Anastasia was surprised at her open-minded advice, and a cerebration began growing at the vertebral column of her idea, but she would pull through it for now.

about good afternoon when Anastasia got home from college, she would start study straight away on her assignments to get them done before going out to work. But tonight she had no workplace and something far more urgent to do. She spent an hour building a spreadsheet showing her finances and by 5pm, she was depressed. Luigi had been generous and given her 150 as a payoff and a radiance mention letter, but even with this and if she got another job straight away, which was unlikely in this town, she would be broke by the end of the semester. With no job, she would have to chuck up the sponge her course in a couple of month. She had no one to bend to for cash and, given the red identification number before her in the spreadsheet, any bank would be insane to gain her a loan. She really wanted to qualify as a physician, but this was bad, very, very bad.

Bob's card lay next to the electronic computer. She looked at it for a farsighted meter and Sophie's Scripture echoed in her ear. vibration, she picked up the phone and dialled.

"Hi this is Bob ”, said a gay voice on the other end of the furrow. Her lip was dry ; her heart was pounding but she stammered"Hi Bob, this is Anastasia from Luigi's"

"Hi Anastasia, I'm really glad you called - do you want to conform to tonight ?"

"Sure ”, she tried to sound cool, but it was not convincing."Thing is, I need 750 to spend the night with you ”. There was a pause, which seemed to last for an eternity.

"600, and I will buy you dinner - but not at Luigi's ! - and you buy the condom"

"OK, where shall we run across ”, she stammered.

He gave her the name of his hotel, which was quite conclusion and they agreed to meet in the bar at seven. She showered, fixed her hair and put on her sexiest underclothes then a short circuit summertime dress, even though it was not quite the season. She did not give herself time to recollect but as she headed for the door she remembered the rubber. She had a ‘ variety'pack in the bedside draw left behind by a previous face-off. She grabbed them and headed out into the evening.

There were a few hoi polloi in the hotel bar, but it was far from crowded. Bob was sitting at a corner table away from the former customers. He stood up as she approached and kissed her gently."Hi, I'm so pleased you could come. Would you give care for a drink ?"She badly needed an infusion of inebriant, but decided against it. They left the bar and walked to the elevator."What the underworld am I doing ”, she thought, then remembered all the red turn on her spreadsheet and this guy was really attractive.

Once inside the way, he said :"I can see you are really nervous, is this your first metre ?"She nodded."It's OK honey. I like to get the money thing out of the way first so we can relax and love each other's company"and with that, he handed her an gasbag. She could see it contained money, but she did not like to count it in front of him, so she slipped it into her bag.

"Now ”, he said"have you kept your part of the buy and brought the condoms for us ?"

She nodded and reached I her bag and handed the packet to him. He opened it and smiled :



"Let's keep back the strawberry flavoured one for later, these will do for now"he said placing a mates of them by the bed. He moved next to her and kissed her lightly on her neck while his pass on helping hand gently caressed her breasts over her attire. She responded by stroking his thighs and let her fingers wander round to his peter, which was already heavily under his trousers.



She felt her clothes being unzipped and slipping off her shoulder joint and onto the floor. Both his hands were now on her breasts."They are lovely ”, he whispered,"and I love your bra, but let's see what it's concealing ”. He slipped the clip overt and slid the bra off exposing her pale size ‘ C'breasts. He ran his fingers lightly over her firm nipples ; she sighed. He cupped her breast with one hand while the other ran down over her tummy and inside the top of her panties. His digit slipped slowly through the pubic hair and found the top of the pussy, which was already wet.

She undid his pant and pushed them down off his hips. She pulled his stiff cock out of his bloomers and rubbed it gently. His tool was not the orotund she had seen, but it was very tough and already wet around the tip. He tore off his shirt, kicked off his shoes and pulled off his air sock. She stripped off the balance of her clothes and fell onto the bed next to him.

"Fuck me ! Fuck me !"She pray.

He opened the safety and quickly rolled it onto his hard cock, then slid on top of her. She parted her legs and straight away his rock-hard rooster was inside, right up to the hilt, in her hot, wet pussy. His dear fashioning was not rough, but very vigorous as he thrust strongly privileged her.

On the way to the hotel, she had wondered if she would be expected to simulate orgasms, but this issue faded into the background as the pleasure welled up within her. She wrapped her legs tightly round the back of his as her pussy contracted in orgasmic climax.

"Oh God, Oh God"she screamed as she came.

"honey, that's great ”, he whispered as he fucked her even harder. She came again, then again, he gripped both her firm breasts as his back stiffened and his spunk gushed into the prophylactic.

Their sweaty bodies embraced and they kissed passionately as he slid his cock out of her. She reached down and slipped the prophylactic off his shrinking hammer - it was completely filled with his cum, which she regretted was not now inside her. He hugged and kissed her various times and whispered :"That was the most fantastic fuck I have ever had love"and he meant it. They hugged and kissed for several minutes, before he suggested they get up and have a shower bath together.

They walked naked into the bath and got into the exhibitioner together. He undid the shower gel and soaped her lovely breast and slipped his work force down and ran his soapy fingers through her blonde pubic hair and into her twat. Then he ran his hired man round her backbone and fingered her tight backside, which started her groaning.

She responded by stroking his dick, which was already gruelling even though it was less than 20 minute since he had fucked her. She poured some shower gel on his cock and started rubbing it, slowly at first but then harder and quicker.

"That's wondrous ”, he panted,"Do it quicker ”.

She stepped behind him and rubbed her firm breasts up and down his back and let his fag push into her wet pussy. She moved her disengage hand up his chest and found his nipple, which she stroked gently, making them go firm. He threw his head back against her shoulders and screamed in ecstasy. He panted hard as she rubbed then as she felt he was about to come up, she moved her fingers up to his tip and began squeezing gently. That was it ! His warm midst punk oozed between her fingers and splashed on the shower floor between them.

"Oh God ”, he sighed,"I've never been wanked like that before, that was fantastic !"

They stepped out if the shower, dried each other off and dressed - he needed a repose. He took her to a quiet French restaurant nearby where he bought a delicious, intimate dinner. She told him about her course and why she had agreed to match him. He was sympathetic and told her no one except the most square-toed phoney could think any tough of her for the determination she had made

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He had married his childhood lulu, but it had all gone wrong lastly year and ended in a traumatic divorce. He realized that he had missed out on the sexual experiences almost teenager enjoyed so now, free and in his 1930s, he decided to wee-wee up for lost time. He found pickup arm in bars were not satisfactory so he started paying for sex. He quickly found ‘ amateurs ’, like Anastasia, provided gratifying brush without getting tied down again.

They got back to the hotel, kicked off their shoe and cuddled on the bed for a few minutes. They slowly slipped each former's dress off. They cuddled and stroked each other, naked now and taking sentence to enjoy their bodies and the superstar they were feeling.

"I love ‘ 69'”, he whispered,"will you fellate it for me ?"

She nodded and reached for the strawberry-flavoured condom that was still on the bedside table. She rolled it onto his stiff peter and moved into placement so he could clobber her wet twat.

"Don't make me occur, I want to finish by fucking you doggy vogue this time ”.

She agreed and slipped his pecker into her mouth while he ran his glossa up and down, finding her clitoris. She felt his fingers entering her vagina. He soon found her ‘ G'place and it was her turn to feel an volatile climax. She sucked him harder and harder and took his cock deeper into her mouth as she came a second clip. He had to advertize her away stop her suck and rolled her over.

She pointed her prat towards him so he could mount her from posterior and slip his cock into her unforced kitty. She came again as he entered her and fucked her tough. He reached one shot her and fondled her white meat which increased her joy. He trust trench inside he as he came and filled the condom with his spunk. They rolled over and hugged each other and kissed passionately before falling asleep in each other's arms.

"Oh shit ”, he said,"I forgot to set the alarum and I'm late for work ”.

She aroused from her oceanic abyss quietus and muttered,"Do you give birth prison term for a band aid before you go ?"She reached for his peter, which was already intemperately, and rubbed it gently.

He smiled,"OK ”, he whispered and he reached over for another condom. While he slipped it on she fingered her pussy to wee it nice and slippery for him. She loved being fucked while she was still one-half asleep. She parted her pegleg and pulled him on top of her, grabbed his dick and pushed it inside her.

"Fuck me, fuck me"she implored.

He began thrusting quickly and she fingered her clitoris as he did so. She did not usually come quickly, but the combination of her fingers outside and his heavily cock inside aroused her to orgasm in a span of second. Her vagina tightened around his cock as she came and that finished him as well as he filled the condom to capacity.

The hugged and kissed."That was so good"he whispered, I'll call up it always ”.

"Me to ”, she replied.

They jumped out of bed and into the shower. She began stroking his dick, but he stayed her hand."Let's hold open it until next time I am in Ithiel Town ”. Reluctantly, she agreed.

They dried and dressed and as they were leaving the room he slipped a 100 into her hand."For your survey"he said,"and I will call you next time I am here ”.

She got back to her flat and made some coffee. Before heading for college, she started her estimator and opened the spreadsheet that had so depressed her the day before. She tapped in some new numbers and one by one all the red name turned to black. She smiled ; she would finish her course and would never have to waitress on tables ever again. Anastasia, the ex-waitress, had a new calling .