The green sign said: "Welcome to Atlanta."
It was easy to find the closest Wal-Mart, especially with my GPS. My little motor home had everything I needed! It had a small kitchen living room, shower/bath, and bedroom. Sure it was tiny but it's all I needed for a home on wheels.
I went into the store and bought a lot of office supplies and a printer for my laptop. It was busy and I spent some time observing the women shopping.
There were quite a few good looking ladies pushing carts up and down the aisles. I packed my stuff into a shopping cart and wheeled it out to my motor home.
It wasn't the only one there and an old man said hi to me, as I carried my purchases into the RV.
"I'm surprised they let us park here." I told him.
"You can stay all night at any Wal-Mart store," He replied, "Beats paying a campground!"
I thanked him for the information, and put my stuff away. I flipped up the lid on my laptop on the little coffee table in front of the tiny sofa. I stared at the blank screen for a while getting my thoughts together and began to type my own little survey.
I spent two hours typing up questions. When I'd finished to my satisfaction I titled the survey, "Money Talks."
It was thirty questions that started out with some background questions about status. Married, single, age, and just asked for a first name so it could remain anonymous. Then I put a little paragraph explain the purpose and how it would be used for a college paper on human sexuality.
I could have called it, "Money vs. Morality" but I didn't. Even though that's what it really boiled down to when you looked at it. I started the questions with little stupid things that would make you look like a fool if you did them. But I always ended up with some check boxes to fill in.
By the time you got half way through...the questions got racy. The first one started with, "Would you flash your bare boobs at a sporting event or concert?" The check boxes were labeled with, "Never, Yes, and no" the last box said "I would if someone paid me "X" amount of cash with a line to fill in the amount.
The very last question was a two part one.
"Have you ever cheated on your spouse or significant other?" with only a yes or no box to check.
The second part stated: "If there was no possibility your spouse or significant other would find out what you did, would you accept money in return for sex?" followed up with checkboxes. "Yes, No, Maybe, and How much are we talking about?"
I was pretty happy with the results and wondered if I actually had the guts to try it out.
I decided at that point I didn't... and wanted to tweak some of the questions before I worked up the courage to actually try it out. I packed up my stuff and stopped at a local branch bank of mine and withdrew twenty thousand in brand new $100 dollar bills. Then I stopped at a local hardware store and got a small safe to keep it in.
Once I'd stocked up with groceries and beer I headed for Atlanta. I don't know why but it seemed like a good spot on the way to Florida and warm sunny beaches.
A few days later I found a nice looking Wal-Mart to park my RV at. It was nice and warm outside and I was glad I'd headed south! The front of the store had trees, grass, and a few gliders to sit on. Some folks were sitting and eating their lunches when I looked out the window and checked out the place.
It was late afternoon when I finished my supper and drank three beers to get my courage up for my plan. I put on some nice looking shorts and a golf shirt. I got a clip board from my supplies and a few pencils and sucked up my courage.
The cash in my safe was divided up into envelopes. Each envelope contained twenty five fresh hundred dollar bills so I grabbed three of them not knowing how much money it would take to talk some woman into having sex with me.
I honestly didn't know if anybody would take my offer. It all seemed totally crazy as I finished cleaning up my motor home for a potential visitor. I'd never done anything that crazy before but I went through with it anyway hoping someone wouldn't freak out and yell for the police!
I had a little notebook thing that held my papers and I tucked the three envelopes inside of it. I'd left them unsealed so you could look in and see all those bills. I was pretty sure someone would take me up on the offer if I didn't get arrested first. I was going to have to be careful how I broached the subject.
I walked over to one of the little benches and swung back and forth watching the people come and go out of the store. I had a few hundred dollars in my front pocket to entice someone to take the survey. I figured if I saw the right woman some cash might make them stop long enough to fill my little survey out.
I wasn't exactly sure what I was looking for. I didn't want a young girl because more often than not they'd jump in bed with a guy just for kicks. I wanted a better test than that, a good looking married woman sounded like more of challenge to me. One who wouldn't dream of doing what I had in mind.
Once I got the first couple of women to take my little survey it got easier to talk to them. I warned them first it was adult themed and it was for my college course on human sexuality. I only had one woman read a few questions and stomp off in a huff.
I almost ran for it, but the cops never showed up. I guess since she kept the hundred bucks she gave me a break in case she had to give it back.
The sun was low in the sky and I was about to give it up. I'd spent $500 dollars and really no gained anything for it but some surveys filled out that didn't do me any good. That's when I noticed a woman down the sidewalk headed my way. The closer she got the more interested I became.
I thought she looked sort of like a soccer mom with her short cut black hair. She had on sneakers, and an outfit that looked like one of those you see women play tennis in. The skirt was fairly short and pleated in a dark blue color.
I could see her white button down top was sleeveless and I could see the shadow of a black bra through it as she got closer.
I guessed she might have been around thirty years old, plus or minus a couple of years. I could see she liked gold jewelry as she approached carrying a small hand bag. A big diamond ring said she was married, and she had on a gold necklace and diamond ear studs.
Athletic looking body with fairly large boobs I noticed as she was almost even with me. She glanced at me sitting there and smiled as she walked past.
"Excuse me Miss," I said.
She stopped and turned to me, "Yes?"
"Would you mind filling out a survey for me?"
"I'm sorry I really am in sort of a hurry."
"It won't take long and pays a hundred dollars for your trouble."
I held out the clip-board so she could see it. I had a pencil clipped on top of the hundred dollar bill.
She hesitated for a second and then replied, "I guess I can find a few minutes."
She took the clip board and sat down on the glider way at the other end from me.
"I have to warn you it has an adult theme." I said as she unclipped the money and started reading it.
The woman had nice looking bare legs and she was very pretty as she turned and laughed after reading the introduction.
"I thought this would be some sort of shopping questionnaire...I see now it's much more than that!"
"So will you fill it out?" I asked, "It's for school."
"Okay...sure."
I watched her face as she read the questions and marked down answers fairly quickly. When she got to the last page she laughed a couple of times, "This is crazy!" she said, shook her head and marked down answers anyway.
"I appreciate you taking the time?" I told her.
"Is this what they teach you in college now?" She laughed and scribbled her answer.
I didn't have a reply for that and wondered if she would be the one to take my money. She looked cute enough and I tried to imagine what she would look like with the end of my cock in her mouth. She had nice big soft lips and perfect white teeth when she smiled.
"There all done!" She said and handed me the clip board.
"Could you wait for a minute more while I look this over?" I asked going to the scanning the papers, "I might have a question."
"Okay, but I really need to get going." She told me and put the bill in her little purse.
Her name was Cindi and she was 29. Married for five years, no kids and worked in an office building. I turned to the last page and read her answer to the question about cheating. She had marked the box "No" and the interesting thing was she'd marked down to whether she would ever consider it as, "Maybe and how much are we talking about with a big LOL."
She waited patiently and I hurried trying to decide what she would do if I asked her the big question.
"Hey this looks great!" I told her, "I noticed you marked "How much are we talking about."
Cindi laughed, "That was a funny one!"
"What would you do if it was for real?" I asked laughing a little bit.
"How so?" She replied.
"Let's say some guy came up to you inside the store and offered you five hundred dollars for a blow-job. Would you take it or call the cops?"
She laughed out loud, "I doubt that's going to happen at Wal-Mart!"
"You never know, you are pretty sexy looking. So, hypothetically what would you do if that happened?"
She looked at me with a big smile, "Seriously?"
"Yeah, I want to put all these answers in my paper...anonymous of course."
She showed me her ring, "Well first off I'm married, if I was single and needed the money I guess I might think about it...but probably not...it would take more than five hundred for me to give some strange guy head."
"What if he just gave you say...a hundred bucks to flash your boobs?"
Cindi laughed again, "Sure, I've done that at a Falcon's game for free! But I'd had a few too many beers at the time." She remarked smiling about the old memory.
I acted like I was making notes with the pencil. But all the time I was thinking about getting her naked in my RV.
