It was now Monday, Lily had been in San Francisco for a week. She had stayed at the hotel for four nights total and was glad to be done with it. Every night she fell into the same routine of crying over Marshall, then getting dressed and going to the same bar, allowing herself to be picked up by a stranger then fucked raw in her hotel room.
Just five days after breaking up with her fiancé, Lily had tripled her lifetime sex partners from two to six. To top it off she had let all four one-night stands cum inside of her, something Marshall and Scooter never got to do.
On day five of living in San Francisco Lily had found a tiny one-bedroom dorm style apartment by a train station. She had her own room and kitchenet, but the shower and bathroom were communal, shared with the other 7 rooms on the floor, all female tenants.
For work she had tried listing her services as an art teacher for hire, but her portfolio just didn't match up to the other teachers in the area, which is partly why she was starting a fellowship to begin with. Out of better options, Lily picked up a part time job at a sports bikini bar that was popular for its hamburgers and waitresses wearing lingerie to work.
Today was her first day at the art fellowship and also her first work shift at Babes and Burgers. Lily put on a blue corset top, letting it hang loose, she would tighten it for work after classes. She also put on matching silk blue panties with black lacy frills. A set of fish net pantyhose completed the look. Over the lingerie Lily wore some baggy sweatpants and a loose T-shirt, big enough to hide the corset, then made the 20-minute walk to the art studio.
The class today was a brush up on live model drawing. The instructor presented some new techniques that Lily was unfamiliar with, insisting the students start incorporating them into their artwork.
The model came out, a ripped young man, maybe 20 or 21 years old. He was a Hispanic man named Juan. Juan stood 6' tall weighing 180LB of pure muscle. Lowering his robe, he revealed his whole body to the class, tattoos covering his chest and arms, and in between his legs hung a 9" dick.
Lily instantly blushed when she saw Juan nude. She could feel her panties already getting wet looking at the specimen of a man. Class was hard to focus on, especially since Juan seemed to direct his attention towards Lily the whole time. He made sure to come talk to her, still nude, on his breaks from posing.
Class ended a little late, leaving Lily almost no time to say her goodbyes to her classmates before she had to run out the door and hail a cab to take her to work.
Arriving just on time, Lily tightened her corset to give her body an hour class look. She stashed her T-shirt and sweatpants in the back of the restaurant. The manager had her working cocktail in the bar, so she wasn't taking any orders, just passing out food and drinks.
Lily had never felt more like a piece of meat than she did that night, feeling the eyes of dozens of men follow her every move as she served them in her thong, ass fully exposed and breasts showing as much cleavage as was legal before being a strip club. She found she enjoyed the attention. It was almost like an addictive drug.
The night passed quickly, the customers fading in and out, a nameless mass. Most of them were nice. A few tried to hit on her. Lily knew she was a very easy lay right now, but these guys were just too sloppy, even by her currently very low standards.
One man did stand out, however. He sat at the bar most of the night, laughing and joking with everyone around him, waitress or customer it didn't matter. Everyone called him Spike. Spike was in his early 60's. He was decently maintained, dressed very well and apparently a nightly regular to Babes and Burgers.
Lily got plenty of chances to flirt with Spike during her shift, while receiving knowing looks from the other girls working the bar as she talked to him. Lily got the feeling Spike had bedded most of the girls in the restaurant and wasn't opposed to being his next conquest.
The first night came to an end after Lily had put in about 6 hours of work, taking home just over $200 in tips. The rest of the week followed a similar pattern. Wednesday and Friday Lily rushed from the art studio to work, while Tuesday and Thursday she found time to hang out with the girls in her fellowship.
Lily woke up Saturday getting ready to work the lunch shift at Babes and Burger, when she was all of sudden uncontrollably horny. She realized she had not been laid in a week. Something she had only accomplished one other time since she started having sex in high school. When she was with Scooter she had sex with him every other day, even after they officially broke up. With Marshall it was at least once a day, most days she would get it twice. It had now been seven days without sex and Lily's pussy was screaming at her.
Putting on a tight black bra and black boy shorts panties, Lily only covered up with an oversized T-shirt before catching a taxi to take her to work.
