University of Nebraska isn't a total expensive school, but it is obviously not the most affordable school to attend either. Books, tuition, and lab fees would make such a saint like Mother Theresa want to at least consider selling a little ass here and there.
A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Sometimes you have to do things you never thought u would do to succeed in life. Even selling, or giving ass every now and then to keep up with bills or feel freedom and independence to go shopping every weekend instead of just every other weekend.
Ok, let's start from the beginning. My name's Lorianna. I am 21 years old and I am Junior attending University of Nebraska. Yes, prostitution is legal here but I never expected to participate in such a life. I know what you're assuming...that I am the one doing the prostituting?? NO!!! But somehow, I was able to convince younger naive girls to make it seem more like "dating" than prostituting.
"Fuck! This uppity rich kid ass school is trying to go up on tuition again!" exclaimed Alizandra, the spicy Spanish speaker of the group. The bitch always complains people would rather stare at her size 36D's than to look her in her hazel colored eyes but the little skank keeps wearing waaay low cut shirts when we go out to the bar. Shit, I shouldn't complain because she's hot! I have to catch myself from staring as well. I sometimes imagine myself burying my face in them and sucking both of her nipples at the same time.
"I bloody already paid $500 in total in my books and lab fees this month and that's after financial aid paid for just some of my tuition! How can I continue to achieve my bloody vetinarian license if I become homeless and pissing in the streets more than the damn dogs!" whined Delilah. I love her British accent! I also am in love with the lips that the British accent is escpaing from. Her brown and blonde streaks coloring her shoulder length hair is like a sunset on a summer's afternoon. Her eyes are as blue as the seas of a tropical island. I could eat her pussy all night and start into the passion looks on her face with every stroke of the tip of my tongue on her desiring clitoris.
"We gotta do something soon or else we can't afford to continue to go to school! Also, trying to keep up with the rent on this sorority house and trying to keep up with attendance of new and old pledges ain't no joke!" replied Bridgette. She's a olive-toned, light brown wavy haired biracial beauty who always throws her magnificent mane in a ponytail. It's so alluring when she lets her thick wavy hair fall down to her shoulders. Her full and pouty lips are tempting as well. I wouldn't mind bending her over stuffing her wet cunt with a strap-on and fondling her perky and bouncy 36C's with each thrust.
Drinking beer and exercising usually gets my creative juices flowing but right now it is the weekend before Valentine's Day and I didn't care because I broke up with my boyfriend last month.
Would I still care about Valentine's Day a.k.a D-Day for the spousally challenged if my boyfriend and I hadn't broke just a month prior? I usually have a boyfriend to spend it with but this is the first year where I might have to do it solo.
