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I met Aimee at a club. She looked hot. I mean the way she was dancing was too much. The girl had some moves that just let you know she could fuck! After watching her for about ten minutes I approached her. She had the moves but something about said, desperation. Could she be exploited? I thought so. Most women will say, “Oh no, not me.” “I would never do that.” But, you put cold hard cash in front of them and it’s a different story. Aimee said she needed a break when I approached her and asked her to dance. I offered to buy her a drink instead and she agreed. I escorted over to the bar and she seemed to be keeping her distance as if she was thinking that I was just another guy that wanted her just for sex. I new she was used to that and was going to be on guard. They’re all like that at first. Of course, I did want her just for sex but for me no doesn’t mean, it just means, “How much.” Everyone has a price and you’d be amazed at for how little daddy’s little girl will turn in to a raging slut when offered cold hard cash. She ordered a Midori Sour and I got a rum and coke. “So what do you do Aimee?” I asked. “Well I used to be a receptionist at medical clinic until yesterday. I got laid off.” This was getting better by the minute. I knew this was done deal. I gave her the, “Oh I’m so sorry look.” And told her it was shame. “You got anything lined up.” I asked her. She responded with a no and I said again said that’s a shame. I smiled just a little when I said it and I she caught it. I could tell she wondered why I smiled. Was I mocking her? Did I have something up my sleeve? She couldn’t let it slide and I knew she would ask. “Why are you smiling?” Asked Aimee. “No reason. Just naturally happy I suppose.” Sure I was lying but I knew she wasn’t ready yet for an offer. She kept asking and when I thought she was desperate enough to know I sprung it on her. “Well, I know how you could make some money if you’re interested?” Aimee got this look on her face as if she was starting to get worried and almost offended. “I’d love to use you as a model. I have an internet company and you would be a perfect model.” You have to use the word “Model”. They all fall for that. You can get a model take a load of hot jizz all over her face and smile about it. But, tell her you’ll give her 20 bucks if she’ll let ya blow you’re load on her face and she walks away. Remember that, key word, “Model!” She started to blush at the thought of being a model. How cute is that. Ya I can’t wait stick my dick in her now. I wonder if she’ll still be as thrilled when I slamming her doggy style. “Ya, I could use someone like you. It’s just a simple photo shoot.” She asked if she had to be naked. I told her there’s some nudity required but it’s tasteful. At least I hope she thinks it’s tasteful when I jizz on her face. Aimee was asking all sorts of questions and I just suggested we get of there and talk about it. She agreed. Less than thirty minutes later we were back at my place. |
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