The Family BBC - Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Family BBC - Chapter 4

... presence.

I lurched away from the window and babbled anxiously. "I'm not a hooker! I'm waiting for a friend. Please, I didn't ask that guy to talk. I was just playing a game on my phone! I tried to get rid of him! I didn't know anything about this street. Look, I'm married to a wonderful man!" I showed him my rings.

The dude scratched stubble on his jaw, contemplating my words. "Nah. Can't have you interrupting traffic." He meant Johns. "Cops haven't been told to scrub this street. So it's prime real estate." He glowered at me. "You a cop?"

"Sir, I'm just a housewife with a part-time job online."

His eyes began to roam my seated figure. "Got some nice titties there. You have kids?"

I nodded shyly, thinking he'd be less interested.

"Let me see your tits. Maybe I get you better pay, part-time."

"Please, I couldn't!"

"Show him your fucking tits, Lisa!" A deep voice sang through the opposite window. It was Leland. He'd called me Lisa, and I understood. Blushing darkly, I pulled down my top and revealed my breasts by pushing up the under-bra. The wire stiffened edge of the supporting cups, ended at just under my dark nipples.

"Huh." The white pimp said blandly. "I think you lied about kids, or maybe you didn't let them suck your milk. Them'll bring a good tenner for a boob job."

I cringed, ironically wishing Leland would protect me.

"She's no whore, not like you peddle, Jason." Leland struck the roof of my car with a fist. "I called her here for ...

... a lesson."

"Loretta?" The dude grinned suddenly.

"How much for an hour, no sex, maybe show her tits and twat for a little bit?"

"Fifty."

"I'll pay thirty, and I won't touch her."

"Thirty five, and you get forty five minutes."

"All right. I'll give you that. But the clock don't start until we're in a room."

The two men met at front of my car, where Leland passed a roll of bills to Jason.

"Maybe you looking for some toot? This is genuine, old school, not too hype."

"I stopped that shit."

"Yeah, well Loretta may want some."

"That's your concern."

Jason snorted. "I'll bring her to The Stadium. You better be there first or I take another tenner. Clock starts when you got a key in your hand." He ambled down the street.

"Out of the car, Lily." Leland shouted. "Nobody gonna fuck with that Swede box. Jason's good a keeping riff-raff off of his street."

My tormentor had saved me but for what? The word 'lesson' was my only clue. Was he hiring a hooker to teach me something? I got out of the car and checked the doors were locked. I pulled my top and bra back in place.

He fumed, "Got no time for your shy streak." He marched up to me and took my arm. "You look like the stupidest whore ever." I stumbled alongside him to the intersection and down the cross street.

The Stadium was a five story hotel about two rooms wide, stuck between other hotels just like it. Two very scary black dudes stood on the sidewalk watching both ways down the street. ...