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Preface

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Be prostitute

The wet and cold wind passed between my naked legs, sliding through my underwear in my short leather skirt, making me tremble gently

Although the winter in the south is not as cold as in the northeast, the wet and cold feeling is as gloomy as my mood.

I stood by a small road, wearing a suspender low-cut vest with half plump breasts, wearing a low-waisted leather jacket on the outside, and vaguely showing my slim waist. I only wore a super short leather skirt on my lower body, bare thighs and calves exposed, and a pair of high-waisted leather boots on my bare feet.

There are a few women standing by this road like me, and they are all wearing exposed clothes to show their charm as much as possible.

Yes, I'm a prostitute

I work in a club and I don't usually stand on the street to pick up customers

But the club's requirement is that every woman has to pick up customers on the street for one day every month, no matter how young, beautiful and sexy you are, no matter how young, beautiful and sexy you are.

The boss said that this was the tradition of learning the eight great alleys in Beijing, so that these women who were bitches knew that they were just a lowly prostitute who picked up customers with bare ass, not a sex baby in the eyes of the guests.

Fifteen minutes ago, a man's cock had just left my vagina, and his vagina was still a little slippery. Standing on the street, the cold wind blew across my legs, I subconsciously clamped my legs.

I need to stand like this until 24 o'clock, and I looked at the cars passing by the roadside in confusion.

Most of the cars are sitting in the family of three, men are driving with smiles, women are sitting in the passenger seat with their children in the passenger seat, their faces are always filled with happy smiles

It was then that I remembered that today was the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the soup dumplings I ate in the club cafeteria in the morning

My nose was so bitter that it was a bit bitter, and the tip of my nose turned red. I don't know if it was cold or a little sad

If I wasn't so crazy and persistent at the time, then I should have already started a family at the age of 27. Maybe I am the woman in the car holding a child and smiling happily, rather than the lady who is trembling in the cold wind alone. This may be called self-destruction and unlimited.

I looked at the dark and starless night sky. I didn't know how long I would be a prostitute, nor did I know what I could do if I stopped working as a prostitute.

After finding an honest man to marry, can I go back to the past? Suddenly I want to write down my experiences over the past few years, and write down my happiness, sadness and desire for sex as a lady.

With this kind of urge to write, I thought I would finish work today and go back to the club's lounge and start writing something with my mobile phone. Anyway, there will be no guests coming to prostitute me during the holidays today. However, this is the fate. When I look forward to it, I always don't satisfy me. When I give up, I tied me up and refused to let me leave. A taxi stopped beside me.

Beauty, come here, just you, a man's voice said to me

Hello sir, I am from the club opposite, my service is good, I twisted my hips and said with a smile

Well, my breasts are quite big, not fake pads, Ah asked

No, I'm a c cup, I don't believe it later. You go upstairs and let you kiss me. I said like a spoiled person, several years of work as a prostitute make me feel that it is particularly good for men.

The club is a three-story building, and the bed boards creaked in a private room on the second floor

I was naked, my slender legs were raised high, and a fat man with dark bodies was working on me

This fat man is the guest in the taxi I just picked up. The smell of smoke and odor of armpits made me breathe with my mouth.

This kind of man who still comes out for sex during the Lantern Festival is either a wanderer who is on a business trip to seek comfort, or a person who is not doing well will vent his vent during the holiday, and I guess this man belongs to the latter.

But I have no choice. I am also a poor woman. At the golden age of a woman who takes care of her husband and children, she makes some money to eat, drink and live in a strange city.

The man may have drunk some wine, so he never came out, and he was so tired and sweaty that he was too tired.

Brother, why don’t I help you with your mouth? I’ll do it well. I’ll add another 100 yuan to help you with your mouth

I was fucked by my soft cock while saying softly

If not, can I bring 300 yuan or not, can I give you 50 more? The man gasped and said

I'm a club, there's no 50 oral jobs, unless you give me money directly, I said

Without money, they were all in the closet. The man gasped and said

Then there is nothing I can do about it. I sighed and said, all the projects in the club are fixed, the guests did not bring money, and I didn’t let them bring their mobile phones and couldn’t pay electronically, so I could only think that I was unlucky.

Forget it, I'll help you for free. I'll have something to do later. I muttered, the man's cock is no longer hard at this time.

I don't know how long he will have to work hard, I will still have to write later

Curl the cock with my fragrant tongue. I lick my cock every day more than I eat

It was quite disgusting at first, but after a few years of training, nothing matters

I held my breath and began to lick the man's cock skillfully. Although I was separated by the condom, I seemed to feel the fishy smell.

The man finally ejaculated the gift he gave me on the Lantern Festival in a moan like a pig. He still saved a lot of money and had a long time to see it.

My lips were stuck to the man's filth, and I quickly wiped the mouth with a wet wipe, and then wiped the things on the man's cock clean. This man is not the type I like. If I meet a man who has feelings, I might swallow his semen. This may be my bad taste.

The man seemed very satisfied and gently patted my naked butt with his hands

Who are you? Ah, the man asked, wiping the smelly sweat on his head.

Oh, north, I replied, I hate this question the most, who am I affecting your interest in fucking? Where is the Ah man lit a cigarette and asked again

Ah, you don't know if you say it, I answered mechanically like a little place, and I have such questions almost every day.

Why did you do this? The man asked with a slutty look on his face and reached out to pinch my plump breasts

In order to make some money, I owe others money. I answered indifferently while putting on my clothes.

But my brows have always been frowning. Every lady has her own story, either sad or helpless.

And I, a good family living in the city and graduating from university, was completely willing to do this job

But if I were asked to go back to that time, I would definitely not make such a choice. I would press my restless heart and manage myself well, so that I could become a good wife and mother

Lying on the bed, the words of the same prostitutes and sisters were chattering in their ears

I opened the iphonex notepad and started writing

The advantage of doing this business is that it is easier to make money than others, and for me, the whole family is not hungry after eating alone, so I have a belt, bag, and two iPhone phones that other women envy.

Of course, these are all made by me selling meat, and they are not considered showing off their wealth.

Actually, I can't save much money, basically I earn as much as I earn

If the business is good, spend more money to buy cosmetics, high-end brand shoes, etc. If the business is low, spend less money to spend less. Put some games on your phone and spend time.

I remember Gao Xiaosong said in Xiao's words that when a prostitute, women burned their youth. When my old beads burned out, maybe all they left to me was the ashes of youth.