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I went over to get my car part that I was waiting for a couple weeks. I showed up, and there was no one there but the girl that can only tell me that my part didn't arrive yet. I wasn't going to yell at Evey, but I was stern with my conversation until I found out she wasn't even getting paid. I was surprised and asked her how she was paying her bills. She fumbled her words for a little bit and then she dropped the fact that she was a stripper at night. I didn't understand why she would work at this shop that wasn't paying her at the moment if she was stripping, but I had to move on and see… what I could get her to do. I popped her the question since nobody was around if I could get a dance. She agreed to one hundred for a dance, which is crazy, but I wasn't in a strip club. She never did give me a dance. Because when I got her haked, I felt her soaked pussy. I asked her to suck my dick for extra, but she preferred to get fucked. We agree on another price. I guess the money made her forget she didn't want to suck my dick because she took my cock in both hands and fed herself. I buried my cock in her from behind and just loved the way her lips wrapped around it. Her tight young dance body was great to fuck on a rainy day. We went at it for a while which makes me glad the guys working there were slacking so bad because they never showed up. I left without my part after I put my man grease on her face, in hopes when I come back I can fuck her again.
