Jana Tyler and her friends were hanging out in the woods. The drinking age was twenty-one, so each kid had to bring a case of beer to hang out. Jana did not have an older sibling, so she had to get creative with how she got beer.
Jana knew that if she asked an older person to get beer, they may ask her for something in return. She had given lots of blow jobs and on a few occasions she had sex. Most of the men just wanted blow jobs. Jana was fine with whatever they asked. She always pretended to be a good girl but she was actually a slut.
She tried to look for men because they were the easiest to persuade. Older men who were the grandfather types were the ones who liked a cheap thrill. Guys who were twenty-one liked blow jobs.
Jana was used to sexual favors for beer. She was on the lookout for a candidate to buy her beer. It was a slow day but eventually an older attractive man walked towards her. She would ask him nicely and stick out her big boobs. For a teenager Jana had a nice body.
"Mister could you buy me a case of beer?"
"How old are you dear?"
"Eighteen but the drinking age is twenty-one."
"Are you sure you are eighteen? I think you are seventeen at best."
"I am eighteen."
"Does your mother know you are asking strangers to buy you beer?"
"No. But when you were young, didn't you do things your family did not know about?"
"I guess so. What kind of beer do you want?"
"Heineken?"
"You can give me the money when I come out."
Jana wondered what he would ask for. He looked like he would want something from her. Jana liked sex and it was easy to do and she was always able to get beer for her and her friends. They often wondered how she always got beer.
The man came out with two cases of beer. She wondered why he had bought two. She knew he would ask for something. She wondered if it would just be a blow job or if he would want sex too.
He was decent looking. She would have sex if he asked. She would play it incredibly surprised and prudish if he did indeed want something. She would come off virginal but in all reality she was basically a slut.
The man walked pass Jana and put the cases into his car. He slammed the trunk and looked at Jana who seemed mad that he was not going to give her the beer. She wondered what he was after.
"Can I have my beer?"
"Girly, it is my beer. I paid for it. If you hop in my car, maybe we can work out a deal."
"I have the money. You said you would buy it and I said I had the money to give it to you."
"Yea, but I could go to jail for buying beer for a minor. You wouldn't want me to go to jail?"