I decided to get dressed for "Work," running upstairs grabbing my bags and the bottle of "Jack." I chose a black corset type leather top that tied up in front, tight leather shorts, and tall leather boots. I wiggled into my outfit, tightening the top until my girls were pushed up like traffic cones, my nipples almost visible. Applying my make up to rival any porn star, my pussy moistening beneath my tiny tight shorts as I realized how much I resembled the girl in the video at the bookstore.
I sat at the desk taking a big swig straight from my bottle, and lighting a "Marb." A jolt of adrenaline as the phone rang, until I realized it was the old phone and most likely my husband.
"Hello." I answered taking a big drag of my cig and exhaling the smoke.
"Hey, what's up?" My husband asked.
"Not much." I answered thinking about what the look on his face would be if he could see his little whore.
The small talk continued for a few minutes until we said our goodbyes. Finally, I thought the anticipation of strange cock consuming my mind. My patience running thin it was almost a half hour until I got a call. The man didn't give a name just said he could be here in fifteen minutes after receiving his instructions.
My heart raced again but not with fear but lust for some strange cock. I had another drink and lit a cigarette when he arrived. It was a white man in his 50's wearing a very expensive suit. I thought why would this guy be with a internet whore when he could obviously afford anyone? Must be a cheap bastard I reasoned. He walked by me with out a word depositing an envelope on the desk and began stripping down to his shorts.
"What are you into baby?" I questioned rubbing his bulge.
"No need for small talk." He finally spoke, handing me a rubber.
"No need for this I would love to taste you." He cut me off.
"Listen I can't afford to catch any thing from a whore and I'm not looking to support any baby for you. So just put it on and suck it."
How rude but arousing he was treating me like the whore I was, and I loved it. Dropping to my knees I fumbled to get the condom on before taking his dick right down my throat. If he wanted a whore that was what he was going to get. His dick was average just like everything else about him. I continued sucking as he reached down releasing my tits. After a few minutes he pulled me up bending me over the desk and pulling my shorts to the ground. I didn't even look I just waited for his dick to enter me. I felt my lips spread and accept him eagerly. My tits flopping wildly as his thrust increased.
"Fuck me!" "Fuck me harder!" I pleaded.