The Shoe Whore - Sex Stories

The Shoe Whore

... fact one iota." "Oh Dave, I am so glad to hear that. I was so afraid that this would hurt us. I still am, but I trust you," she said. I pulled her face to mine and kissed her with all I had. Later that evening, Jennifer went in to shower and prepare for her first day of "work". I waited in the living room for her while she got ready. She came out of the bathroom and I heard her go into the bedroom to get dressed. About 20 minutes later she came into the living room. "I'm ready. Do I look okay?" she asked. I turned to look at her. She was so beautiful I couldn't speak. Jennifer had picked out her favorite LBD - a tight, stretch-knit number that molded to her curves like a second skin. She paired her dress up with matching black high heeled pumps. She had put her hair up in a sort of prom-type hairdo with two little wispy curls to frame her lovely face. Her makeup was done perfectly with red lipstick, and pale blue eyeshadow that made her look like a beautiful porn star. She was delicious and I couldn't see any man turning her down tonight! "You... look... gorgeous," I said, as I stared at her like a lovestruck schoolboy. "Thanks," she smiled, "Well let's get on with it." We drove to a part of town where I thought she would have some luck finding business. I dropped her off in front of a blind alley so she would have some privacy, be protected by the back wall, and I could watch the front. I parked the car just far enough off to the side of the alley so it wouldn't scare off ...

... potential customers, yet I was within seconds of her should she need me. I would be able to hear her if she screamed and be on whoever made her scream in a flash. I had fashioned a three foot piece of pipe with a nice non-slip grip and it was heavy enough to settle any debt a cheapskate might want to skip out on. I placed the pipe on the seat next to me and began to watch the corner. It took about an hour before the first guy came by. She'd had a couple guys come up to her and talk to her but they didn't take her up on her offer. With the way the cops were coming down on the hookers and their trade, it was little wonder why the "johns" were so nervous. But finally one guy did take the chance and after discussing the terms of their business, she took him back into the alley. Ten minutes later, the man came out of the alley looking happy and satisfied and a second or two later, Jenn came around the corner and gave me the "high sign" letting me know she was all right. She took up her place again and waited for another customer to come along. This time two gentlemen came by and stopped to talk to her. They discussed things for a minute or so before following Jenn into the alley. She was in there for almost 25 minutes and I was just about to get out of the car and go check on her when the two men came out of the alley laughing and punching each other, obviously happy. Jenn followed them out and as she stood there in my view, she put the money in her small purse. Ready once more, she ...