HornyPussycat21
Naughty and Nice
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Name: Stacy Allen
Age: 19
Appeaance: Long, dark brown hair that falls halfway down her back, large, shining green/blue eyes, 5'7' frame with large 38D breasts, curvy hour glass frame, and smooth, sun kissed skin
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Stacy walked into Mr. Philps office, the owner of Diamonds, running her hand over her arm nervously as she did. People only got called in by Mr. Philps if they did something wrong. Like stole money or got caught being a little to friendly in the back room. Okay, you ony got in trouble for that if you came out with less then two hundred bucks. The rule of no to4uching, didn't really apply here.
Back to the main point though, se couldn't remember doing anything wrong. She came in on time, didn't talk back. She was great with the men! A ton of them came back just to see her. It didn't make sense. "0mr. Philps, you wanted to see me?" She asked as she stopped in front of his desk.
Mr. Philps looked up from the papers on his desk at her, a bright smile on his face. "Stacy! just the girl I need!" He took a moment to look her over. When he called for her, she was in the middle of changing still. She had managed to change her top, replacing it with a dark red and black tight fitting tub top, one that showed off her huge tits, but still had her denim booty shorts on. "Loosen up a bit, your not in trouble. I asked you in here for a favor."
"Oh, okay." She nodded as she crossed her arms, calming down a bit. At least she wasn't getting fired. "What's the favor?"
"Okay, I know you just started a few months ago, but I'm despresate rght now. I just got a call from one of our best clients who asked for a little fun at home. Usuaully, I'd get Roxxi or Jennifier to go, but there already out on jobs and wont be back till later." He stood up. "He's usually a great tipper and I'll pay you a extra few hundred dollars."
Stacy stood there for a few silent moments, thinking aboit it. It was one thing being alone in a room with a guy, a bouncer is only a few feet away. A hose all though.... She did need the money though. "Well," she smiled. "Sure, yeah. I wouldn't mind."
"Great! Here let me just give you the address." He looked around his desk for a moment, grabbing a piece of paper, before jotting down a few things. When he was done, he stood back up and handed it to her. "You just change and then head on over. I'll call him and tell him your coming."
"Okay," She backed up to the door. "I'll do my best with him." She turned on her heel with that said and walked out, heading back to the dressing room.
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PM if your interested in being the client
Age: 19
Appeaance: Long, dark brown hair that falls halfway down her back, large, shining green/blue eyes, 5'7' frame with large 38D breasts, curvy hour glass frame, and smooth, sun kissed skin
xXx
Stacy walked into Mr. Philps office, the owner of Diamonds, running her hand over her arm nervously as she did. People only got called in by Mr. Philps if they did something wrong. Like stole money or got caught being a little to friendly in the back room. Okay, you ony got in trouble for that if you came out with less then two hundred bucks. The rule of no to4uching, didn't really apply here.
Back to the main point though, se couldn't remember doing anything wrong. She came in on time, didn't talk back. She was great with the men! A ton of them came back just to see her. It didn't make sense. "0mr. Philps, you wanted to see me?" She asked as she stopped in front of his desk.
Mr. Philps looked up from the papers on his desk at her, a bright smile on his face. "Stacy! just the girl I need!" He took a moment to look her over. When he called for her, she was in the middle of changing still. She had managed to change her top, replacing it with a dark red and black tight fitting tub top, one that showed off her huge tits, but still had her denim booty shorts on. "Loosen up a bit, your not in trouble. I asked you in here for a favor."
"Oh, okay." She nodded as she crossed her arms, calming down a bit. At least she wasn't getting fired. "What's the favor?"
"Okay, I know you just started a few months ago, but I'm despresate rght now. I just got a call from one of our best clients who asked for a little fun at home. Usuaully, I'd get Roxxi or Jennifier to go, but there already out on jobs and wont be back till later." He stood up. "He's usually a great tipper and I'll pay you a extra few hundred dollars."
Stacy stood there for a few silent moments, thinking aboit it. It was one thing being alone in a room with a guy, a bouncer is only a few feet away. A hose all though.... She did need the money though. "Well," she smiled. "Sure, yeah. I wouldn't mind."
"Great! Here let me just give you the address." He looked around his desk for a moment, grabbing a piece of paper, before jotting down a few things. When he was done, he stood back up and handed it to her. "You just change and then head on over. I'll call him and tell him your coming."
"Okay," She backed up to the door. "I'll do my best with him." She turned on her heel with that said and walked out, heading back to the dressing room.
xXx
PM if your interested in being the client