This is a fantasy, not something that really happened. The things that happen didn't really, and very likely don't to a regular street walker. You'll also notice, no condoms, this being a fantasy nobody has anything to be scared of, if you decide to try being a street walker, or escort or anything involving having sex for money, or just having sex with strange men, take lots and lots of condoms.
I had the strongest case of the jitters, I hadn't been standing out there for very long, but being out there as a common whore is a very nerve wracking thing. Suppose my folks came by, suppose someone I knew came by, suppose the cops came by and rounded us up. I wasn't the only woman there selling her body. Luckily for me as it turns out, I have the largest breasts and I don't look like I'm strung out on drugs.
My outfit didn't help much, I had worn the slutiest whorish thing I could, I was in a black mini skirt that ended about an inch below my shaven pussy, my shirt was little more than cloth covering my nipples, black fishnet stocking and no bra or panties. I knew I had to have easy access to whatever part of me the john wanted.
The other whores kinda adopted me after about 5 minutes, taught me the right way to stand there, what to say, how much I should charge, and most importantly the right way to tell if he or she is a cop.
I had been standing there maybe 20 minutes when a car pulls up and stops in front of me. I get a friendly push from the whore I had been standing with and chatting, so I hopefully sexily sauntered down to the car and leaned into the window.
"Hi hun, looking for a good time?" I ask the rather handsome man sitting in the car in my best sexy drawl.
"Holy shit you look good, I hope I have enough, how much for your services?" He asks me back, practically drooling.
"Well first things first, you gotta show me your dick so I know your not some cop."
"I am so not some cop, but if it will make you happy take a look." He tells me before unzipping his pants and pulling out a very nice hard cock, maybe 7 inches long, not very thick, but so not a pencil either.
"Hun for you, the whole package costs $60." I tell him drooling into his car, I was supposed to charge more, but I was horny and his cock looked so tasty and I just knew he would fuck me so well.
John's wallet practically flew out of his pocket and opened right up, with shaking hands he pulls out 3 $20 bills and holds them out to me, not very far, but far enough for me to see that he had $60. The car door opened at my touch it seemed and I slid into that car with him. As I shut the door the other whores are clapping and whistling at my first trip into a john's car.