This thread is closed, it is for mr1beer, and myself. Thank you.
Julia: 21years old, 155 pounds, 36DD, with long legs, shoulder length hair.
Hello... My name Julia. I have been working since I was 12, and I have seen everything there is to see. But I don't really have much time to talk now, I have to get back to work.
Tonight is just like anyother night. I was wearing my bondage outfit, which was nice. None of the other girls ever wore anything fun like that. Short little skirt, thigh highs (with the seems up the back of my legs, of course), my best garter belt, and a black corset. I just got a new pair of boots too! With a high platform, and high heals. Shiny black! I was smoking a Camel, when a white Chevy Nova pulled up beside me. Impressed with the car, I walked over to the window, and leaned in. The corset pushed my breasts up, so I knew that he got a good look at my cleavage when I leaned.
I made some small talk, and finally asked him what he wanted. I had to work, and while I enjoyed talking to him I had other things to do. He just looked at me. I sighed, and opened the door, and got in. He looked at me some more. I felt my skirt riding up my legs showing the lace of my stockings, and made no effort to fix it.
"Drive." I told him. I looked at him, in the eyes and got settled in the seat.
Julia: 21years old, 155 pounds, 36DD, with long legs, shoulder length hair.
Hello... My name Julia. I have been working since I was 12, and I have seen everything there is to see. But I don't really have much time to talk now, I have to get back to work.
Tonight is just like anyother night. I was wearing my bondage outfit, which was nice. None of the other girls ever wore anything fun like that. Short little skirt, thigh highs (with the seems up the back of my legs, of course), my best garter belt, and a black corset. I just got a new pair of boots too! With a high platform, and high heals. Shiny black! I was smoking a Camel, when a white Chevy Nova pulled up beside me. Impressed with the car, I walked over to the window, and leaned in. The corset pushed my breasts up, so I knew that he got a good look at my cleavage when I leaned.
I made some small talk, and finally asked him what he wanted. I had to work, and while I enjoyed talking to him I had other things to do. He just looked at me. I sighed, and opened the door, and got in. He looked at me some more. I felt my skirt riding up my legs showing the lace of my stockings, and made no effort to fix it.
"Drive." I told him. I looked at him, in the eyes and got settled in the seat.