1. The Butt Slut Chronicles Chapter II


    Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: TantricDrummer, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    sounds like this is something that that's a custom fit for your client." The moment the words left her mouth, Alexa knew she was in even more of a disadvantage. From her childhood years shopping at the gawker markets in Malaysia, she knew that the person who started talking about money was already a step down. To recover, she had to make sure that she didn't state a price. "How much would you like?" Dacosta asked, almost as if he had been prepared all conversation for the question. Damn it. DAMN it! Stefan now was running a thumb up and down the nape of her neck while he worked on her thigh. Just as Dacosta asked the question, he gently moved his thumb and middle finger up her now puffy lips and labia till he brushed up against her clit. Alexa shuddered and almost came at that very instant. She took a deep breath, shifted again in her seat and looked at Stefan. He had a calm expression and smiled reassuringly at her when she turned. "I was thinking you would make an offer, since you are recruiting me for this ... engagement," she said, talking very fast all of a sudden. Dacosta was sipping his tea as she spoke. He finished his sip, then wiped off his lip. Alexa put her hand on top of Stefan's hand, so that it moved with his, along her thigh, occasionally sliding up and down her pussy. "As it so happens Alexa, I do have an offer. Well, it is more of an invitation. You see, here at the Baxter house, we like our clientele to factor in on the decisions we make. You might say that ...
    this is our modest way of crowdsourcing. After all, it is how business is conducted and how decisions are made in this social media world you girls live in." Alexa's eyes flashed around in a moment of panic as social sharing was mentioned. She realized quickly though that nobody had their phones with them. Serena's was in her purse and her's was in the car, actually. She had been checking her Twitter feed on the way over and plugged it into the car charger during the drive. "The process is simple." She was not sure how much of her momentary panic registered with Dacosta but there was a depth and calmness to his voice that made it impossible to do anything but listen and slow down to his rhythm. "We have a dress picked out for you to wear. You put it on, and hold a silver tray by the receiving table you passed on the way here. If you collect four tickets, I will pay you what you earn in a month. For each ticket above six that you collect, that figure will double." Alexa furiously did the math in her head. "I make 1200 a month with my babysitting. You are telling me if I get seven tickets on the plate you will give me $2400? Oohhhh. Fuck!" Just as she arrived at the number, Stefan placed his thumb on her clit and cupped her pussy. His middle finger reached under her and was resting against her puckered anus. She craned her neck to him, eyes half closed, asking for a kiss. Stefan obliged, sucking gently on her top lip, then sucking it into his own lips as he worked her clit and ...
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