"It sounded simple enough. Girls, Middle School age, were always looking for a way to earn a little cash. Twenty dollars was real inviting for them. B...bysitting usually netted, tops, five dollars an hour. For a 13 to 14 year old twenty dollars was prime pay.Megan saw the poster on her way home from school and pulled off the second to last tab. "I hope no one else has called?" she thought to herself and pulled out her cellphone. Then as an after thought, pulled off the last tab too thinking,. Come, let us retire to the bedroom and see if I can kiss those tears away and extinguish the burning fire in our loins for now."Through tears of laughter and joy, she said, "See what I mean, no teenager talks like that. Those are the words of a mature, self confident man, not a fifteen year old kid. Now get upstairs before I have to get stern with you and maybe paddle your rear end. Say that might not be a bad idea, now git!"I got up from the couch turned around and stuck out my tongue and. I nearly lost my mind. Being a Dj meeting the opposite sex or anyone wasn,t to hard for me.I noticed as I was playing my records she was watching me as I was also gazing upon her as well. I wonder if she was thinking the same as I was. So I went over to her table and said to her my name is Norman I do Djing here at the hotel and I noticed that you also worked here at the same hotel. So we chatted as she looked at me and I looked at her. I complimented her on her looks. I even asked her for a. "Stranger: I nod. "Yeah, in my desk." I get it out and put it on. "Ready?"You: "yep. Wait you keep condoms in your desk? Nice." I get on your desk. "Fuck away."Stranger: I put my hands on your hips, and slide my throbbing cock inside your wet, tight pussy.You: "ooh that feels so fucking good."Stranger: I thrust deeper, harder, and faster. "You're so tight..."You: "Thats what everyone says......" I moan.Stranger: I keep fucking you, I can;t stop. My hands caress your curves, and play with your.