The Young Prostitute
After I pulled over I saw her looking at the back of my car. She slowly made her way over to me and I pushed the button for the passenger window to roll down. Damn she looked hot in her mini-skirt and tight t-shirt, showing her firm, well-rounded breasts. She leaned over and looked into the passenger window. "Need a "ride"?" I grinned at her evilly and it took her a moment to figure out I was picking her up. But then she half-smiled and nodded. "Get in." She opened the...