I have to say, it has been a great pleasure for me to write these stories. I know you probably had as much fun as I have. Well, if you have a good imagination that is. I tell you, I have been fucked good by these guys.

Sometimes I look back at my life and think how stupid I was. How stupid it was to have sex with these men who used me for money. I'm glad that I now have sex with men and take their money. Nothing feels better than using a man, instead of him using me.

Today was a little different. Today is Saturday and I don't have to go into my office. Unless people are willing to spend big bucks buying something, I don't even bother. Sometimes I don't even get out of bed.

I was feeling a little spunky this morning. I had slept in for about an hour and it felt good. I felt like I should go out and have some fun. You know, scour the streets looking for some meat. I didn't know what I wanted to do though.

I laid in bed and called people on the phone. You know how the weekends are. You call your family to pretend that you care. They tell you who had died, who is cheating on who, the usual family stuff. Not much changes with those guys. I have a brother that is in and out of prison. He got in some more trouble last week. He stole a car and got caught. He got caught because there was a dog in the back seat and it bit him. My brother had to go to the hospital. Man, what a fucking idiot!

I talked to a few of my friends. Word had gotten out that I have been working the streets. I don't give a fuck though. I don't care what people think. All I care about is getting some action. And making the men pay for it too.

I got dressed, but not in my usual outfits. No, this was more of a conservative outfit. It was a long dress that went down to my ankles. Though, there was a long slit that went almost up to my ass. You should see how much the guys look when I wear that number! I also toned down my makeup a little. Just some lipstick today. Nothing too fancy. I also put on some lip gloss.

I didn't even do my hair today. It is the weekend, I don't give a fuck. If they don't like it, I don't care. I got in my car and I went downtown. The place was booming with working girls and customers. It seemed like every five minutes someone was getting into a car.

I have noticed there are a lot of guys who dress as women doing this. I have nothing against this. But, I wish they would be more honest about it. I think sometimes men get their services and don't know they are really men. You know, they might just want a blow job or something. They won't ever know that a man was sucking their dick.

The day started slow for me. I couldn't figure out why. The place was so busy, that I thought I would get a man right away. I kept looking through. Every time I would walk up to a car, someone would beat me to them. Sometimes I wish some of these other girls would find something else to do. They take too many of my customers away from me.

"You are a hot piece of ass." An old man said as he walked by.

"Want to have a good time?" I asked.

"I don't know if my heart can handle it." He joked.

"If you got the money, I got the time." I said.

"How much?" He asked.

"Fifty dollars." I replied.

"Deal, let's go over to my hotel room." The old man said.

I don't know how old this man was, but he dad to be at least in his 80's, if not in his 90's. He couldn't walk very good. Every few minutes he stopped to catch his breathe.

"I'm getting this for my eighty fifth birthday." He said looking over at me.

"Happy birthday!" I said as I patted him on the back.

"Thanks. When you get to be my age, nothing is happy about a birthday." He laughed.

"At least you made it this long." I said.

"When you get to be my age, you don't think of it like that. All you think about is how long you have left. You don't think about how long you have been here." He said.

I could tell he was quite angry. Some of these old guys get this way. They get old and figure they can piss off the everyone. We got to his room and we talked for a few minutes. Nothing much, he was just telling me about his health problems. How come old people always tell you what is wrong with them? I don't care when the last time this man took a shit was. All I care about is the dough.

Part of me wanted to tell him that I couldn't fuck him. There was no way that I could get anything out of this. How good could he be in bed? I don't know, but I couldn't imagine him being too good in bed.

"I've been having sex for over seventy years." He said while unbuttoning his shirt.

"That is a long time." I said back to him.

"Your damn right it is. I was eating pussy before your parents were on this earth." He laughed.

"You sound like you were a real ladies man." I said.

"I don't know if I would say that. But back in world war two, I tell you I fuck some of the most pretty women you would ever dream of." He while shaking his head.

"That must have been neat." I said.

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