Every Girl Has Her Price

Juana grabbed the bag from his hand, happy to be able to put some clothes on again. She quickly opened the bag, and her mouth dropped open as she pulled out a tiny stretch mini-skirt and a short white tank top with spaghetti straps.

"I can't wear this in public."

"You could go into the bar naked if you want."

She looked at him and frowned, "What do I wear underneath."

"It's in the bag." Kyle answered.

She looked into the bag again and found nothing, "There's nothing in here."

"That's what you wear underneath."

She shook her head and frowned. Trying to hide as much of herself from him as she could, she first pulled the skirt over her hips, then she put the blouse on. Looking down, she saw that the bottom of her breasts peeked out of the blouse. "I can't do this Kyle."

"We have a deal."

"At least let me put something on underneath."

"Nah, the panty lines would be obvious in that skirt, and the blouse looks really nice without a bra."

"I changed my mind, Kyle. I can't do it."

"We have a deal Juana. I already bought you the outfit. But if you really want out, I'll let you. Just say the word, and I'll drop you off right here."

"Do I get my clothes back?"

"No, they're mine, I bought them from you, remember? But I'll let you keep the outfit that you have on."

"I can't go into public like this."

"That's your decision."

"But you told me that I wouldn't have to do anything that I didn't want to."

"But you already agreed to do this, and I'm letting you back out if you want."

"But..."

"We're at the bar. We'll wait for you here. One hour, either come back with fifty dollars, or with nothing. If you're not back in an hour, you'll be stuck here."

"I don't believe that I'm really gonna do this." Juana stepped out of the car, looked at herself in the tinted windows of the limo. She adjusted her skirt to cover as much as she could, and pulled the blouse lower. As she did, she noticed that the tops of her breasts were nearly spilling out of the blouse, and she pulled the blouse slightly higher. Frowning, she realized that she was going to have to show too much either way, and she turned and walked into the bar

* * *

Juana's eyes adjusted to the dim light inside the bar. She looked around the crowded club, then walked to the bar, keeping her eyes down. Sitting on a barstool, she tried to adjust her skirt so that nothing would show, but gave up when she realized that she was attracting more attention that way.

A bartender approached her and said, "The gentleman in the blue suit at the end of the bar wants to buy you a drink."

Juana looked down, and saw an older man, probably in his forties wave to her. She wanted to tell the bartender to tell the old man to go fuck himself, but realizing that she was on a deadline, she smiled at the man and told the bartender, "I'll have a rum and Coke, please."

The bartender walked over to the man and whispered something to him. They both smiled and the gentleman approached Juana. "Hi, beautiful," he said.

Smiling at him, she answered, "Hi handsome."

"Maybe I'm wrong, but I'm guessing that you're here for something besides a drink."

"And what makes you think that?"

He moved closer to her and whispered, "I know your type. Wanna go to my room at the Hilton?"

Wanting to slap him, but wanting to get this over with she answered, "I'm not in the mood to go all the way back to a hotel." She winked at him and smiled.

Placing his hand on her leg, he smiled at her and continued, "What are you in the mood for then?"

"Maybe for something a little closer..."

Juana felt his hand move further up her thigh, "Something this close?" he asked as he moved his hand to the inside of her thigh.

"Mmm, closer than that."

"My car is parked outside. Do you want to come with me?"

"I don't know, maybe..." She moved closer to him and continued, "but it would be fun to do it someplace inside this bar wouldn't it?"

He laughed and said, "Yes, it would. Are you offering?"

Juana moved closer to him, and placed her hand on his leg. "Maybe, depends on what you're offering."

"Let's go sit at a booth. We can have a little more privacy there." He held out his hand and Juana placed her hand in his.

She followed him to an empty booth in the back. She sat down first, moving all the way to the wall and patted the seat next to her. "Sit down handsome and tell me what you want and what you have to offer."

Sliding into the booth next to her, he answered, "I want to see those beautiful tits."

Smiling coquettishly at him, she glanced around and noticed the men in the booth across from her staring. She softly tugged down on her blouse, until it was just above her areola. "Like this?"

"Beautiful."

Juana pulled the blouse lower, and the tops of her dark areola started to peek out. Smiling at him, she pulled the blouse back up and said, "Do you really want to see them or are you just trying to flatter me?"

"I really want to see them."

"Then why don't you go ahead and pull up my blouse for me. That is if you really want to see them."

The man slowly moved his hands to the bottom of her blouse. Putting a hand on each side, he slowly started to pull it up. When Juana didn't stop him, he pulled it all the way up, exposing her breasts to him and the men in the booth.

Smiling at him, Juana told him, "Why don't you take a closer look."

He moved his head down, and his hand started to caress the underside of her breast. Juana looked across her booth, and smiled at the men staring at her and licked her lips.

Pulling her blouse back down, she said, "Do you really like them?"

Sitting up the man answered, "They are perfect."

"Let me see if you're lying or not." She moved her hand to his leg and slowly slid it up his thigh. Squeezing his erection through his pants, she smiled at him and continued, "You really do like 'em don't you? But you seem to have a little problem. All hard and nobody to help you with your little..." Juana giggled and continued, "I mean big problem."

"Uh-huh." he answered with a soft moan.

"I would be willing to help you with your problem." She squeezed his cock again. "But there has to be something in it for me."

"Anything."

"And since I am in a little bit of a hurry, it would have to be taken care of right here."

"Uh-huh."

Squeezing again she said, "Since you seem to be unable to speak very well right now, maybe you can show me what you have to offer."

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a hundred dollar bill and handed it to her. Smiling at him, she took the bill from his hand, and pulled her top back up. Looking across the booth, she smiled at the men watching her and slid under the table. Opening his pants, she pulled out his hard cock and felt it twitch as she ran her hand up and down the shaft. Moving her head closer, she softly kissed the head, then wrapped her lips around it. She pushed his cock a few inches into her mouth, softly sucking on it. Starting to move faster, she felt him push into her. She pulled his cock out of her mouth as he started to come. Closing her eyes, she felt his cum spray her in the face. Juana continued to pump his cock with her hand as she heard him moan loudly.

Feeling his cock start to soften, she moved back onto the seat, the cum still on her face. She smiled at the men watching her and pressed her breasts together with her arms. She found a napkin on the table, licked her lips, then cleaned the cum off of her face.

She asked the man next to her, "I have to get going. What do you think. Was it worth it?"

"Uh-huh." he managed to answer.

She climbed over him, pausing when her breasts were in his face. Pulling up her top for him one last time, she felt his lips lightly kiss her nipple. She rubbed her aroused pussy lightly against his cock. Climbing off of him, she adjusted her outfit and started to walk out.

Hearing the men who had been watching her show whistle and clap at her as she walked by, she stopped and turned toward them. "Did you guys enjoy the show?"

Juana then bent slightly over their booth, pulled up her top and jiggled her breasts for them. Pulling the blouse back down, she turned and moved to the guy closest to her. Hiking up her skirt, she spread her legs slightly, wiggling her bare butt for him. She felt his hand touch her bare skin, tracing a line with his finger from her thigh to her wet pussy. When his hand reached her labia, she felt him start to push his finger into her. She moaned softly and pushed his finger deeper into her pussy.

Stopping herself, she adjusted her clothes and walked away. As she strutted through the bar, she could feel the stares from the patrons of the bar focus on her. Her skirt moved higher, and her breasts threatened to bounce out of her top, but now enjoying the attention, she let her clothes reveal whatever came into view.

Stepping out into the bright sunlight she found the limo. Stepping in, she heard Kyle say. "Not bad, less than an hour. That is if you actually did it."

Smiling at him, Juana showed him the hundred dollar bill and answered. "I made even more than you thought I would."

Kyle looked at Juana and handed her the two thousand dollars. Her skirt had risen above her waist and he could how sexually excited she was. Her left breast had bounced out from under the blouse exposing her bare breast to him. She noticed his stare, and suddenly Juana realized what she had just done and how she was behaving. Pulling her skirt down, she half crossed her legs. She adjusted her blouse, hiding her bosom from his view, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

"Can you take me back to the restaurant? I really have to get home."

Kyle noticed her sudden change in altitude with a smile and answered, "Sure, but don't you want to hear any more of my proposals?"

"I think I would rather just go home."

"If that's what you want. I'll take you back there right now." Kyle told the driver to return to the restaurant over the intercom and continued talking to Juana. "I'll start this one at five hundred dollars."

"No," she answered coldly.

"You haven't even heard the proposition yet."

"I don't want to hear it. I can't believe that I degraded myself for money."

"I might be wrong, but it looked like you liked it. The way you strutted out of the bar and showed off the money you made. But as I said, I might be wrong."

She answered him with silence.

"All that you have to do for the five hundred dollars is go back into the restaurant and order some dinner for us."

"In this outfit. No way."

"Five hundred dollars is what, three paychecks for you."

"No." she answered defiantly.

"Six hundred."

"No."

Smiling, Kyle could tell that even though she was acting defiant, she was ready to give in to her greed. "Seven hundred."

Juana paused for a second before answering, "No."

"Eight hundred." Kyle watched her look down at her outfit and almost whisper her answer. "No."

"Nine hundred dollars, Juana."

"All I have to do is walk in and order dinner for us?"

"That's it. Pretty easy money."

"I can't. Everybody knows me there."

"A thousand dollars Juana. Think about what you can do with a thousand dollars."

"Let me think about it."

"You don't have much time. We're almost there."

Juana watched the familiar scenery pass as they approached the restaurant. The limousine pulled into a space close to the door. Kyle pulled out his wallet, and theatrically counted out ten one hundred dollar bills.

"Are you going to get us dinner?"

"I can't do it."

Kyle sighed and said, "It's your choice, you can go home or you can get us dinner."

She looked down at her outfit, the out the window at the restaurant. The restaurant was full and she could see her boss working the drive-thru window.

"I'll tell you what, Juana. I'll make you a deal. Go get our dinner, act happy and give everybody a good show, and I'll make it fifteen hundred dollars."

Without answering, Juana opened the door and stepped out of the limo. Kyle watched her walk hesitantly to the back of the limo. She stopped suddenly, paused for a second, glanced at her car, then at the restaurant. Taking one step toward her car, she stopped again in mid stride, turned the other direction and winked at him.

Kyle could see her walk change every step. Her hips started to wiggle more, and she started to almost bounce as she approached the door.

* * *

Juana walked into the restaurant, and remembered Kyle's words, "Look happy." Smiling at a middle age man in line before her, she watched his eyes move over her body, pausing at the hem of the skirt and at her breasts. As he looked at her face, she smiled at him.

She could feel everybody's eyes on her. She could almost hear their thoughts. Most of the women were looking at her disapprovingly. Most of the men were leering at her. As the line moved closer to the counter, she looked at her co-workers and some of them had stopped working to look at her. Smiling at them, she glanced at her boss, who had also stopped to stare at her.

"You have customers waiting, guys," she yelled out, and they suddenly returned to work, occasionally stealing a glimpse at her.

Finally, she was ready to order. Her boss walked over to the counter, looked at her and said, "Nice outfit, Juana."

She smiled at him and answered, "Do you really like it, Mr. Jansen?"

"Um, yes I do. What do you want to order?"

"Let me have one double cheeseburger and a Coke, a salad with French dressing and a milk." She answered as she leaned slightly over the counter. "I'm so tired today, Mr. Jansen," she continued, raising her hands over her head to stretch. She could feel her blouse move up, baring her breasts to him. Lowering her hands, she pretended not to notice that her breasts were uncovered, smiling as her boss stared at them. His eyes grew and his mouth opened in surprise.

"Do you want tits with that? I mean fries!... Do you want any fries?"

"Fries, yeah, let me have a big, hot order of fries, and don't forget the milk Mr. Jansen."

"The milk? Oh yeah, the milk."

He turned and quickly got her food. Carefully putting it into a bag, he stared straight at her bare breasts. Not taking his eyes off of her chest, he handed her the order and stuttered a thank-you.

She smiled at him and turned to walk out. Just in front of the door, she dropped the milk carton, turned to her boss and said loudly, "I am such a klutz sometimes." Bending at the waist, she picked up the milk carton, feeling her skirt rise. Not bothering to fix it, she walked out the door, returning to the limo with her breasts still exposed and the hem of her skirt nearly to her waist.

She climbed into the limo, and as she got in she fixed her skirt and pulled her blouse down, covering her breasts. "Was that happy enough?"

"Very nice show, Juana. Here's your cash."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Juana. Now I want to buy back the outfit you have on. One hundred dollars."

She laughed at him and answered, "Only a hundred?"

"Only one hundred. I've already seen all of you."

Giggling she replied, "Two hundred and we have a deal."

Kyle handed her the money, and she pulled off her top and handed it to him. Smiling at him, she pulled the skirt off and tossed it to him. "Do you like what you see, Kyle?"

"Very much. Now tell me you aren't having fun."

"I have to admit that I have had some fun today."

"I can tell. Spread your legs for me."

"You aren't going to pay me?" she asked as she opened her legs for him.

"How much do you want?"

"This is free." She put her hands on the inside of her thighs, pressing her breasts together. Shaking her breasts for him she said, "I am so horny."

"Wait a second." Kyle stepped out of the limo and opened the trunk. He returned with a video camera and told her, "Keep going."

Watching him set the camera up she asked him, "You're going to let other people see this tape?"

"Some, but I keep them mostly for myself. I show them at parties sometimes and to other girls." Kyle focused the camera on Juana, "Play with your pussy Juana."

Juana smiled at the camera and moved her hands between her legs. Slowly and softly she slid her finger along her lips. "I'm so hot, I need to be fucked now. Fuck me, Kyle, please."

"Maybe later, but for now make yourself cum for the camera."

As she felt the car start to move, she opened her lips with both hands, "C'mon Kyle. You don't want to fuck this?"

"I want to watch you fuck yourself."

Sliding a finger inside, she let out a soft moan. Looking straight into the camera, she caressed herself, "Wow, I am so horny." Starting to breathe faster, she started to rub her clitoris with her other hand. Juana arched her back and closed her eyes. Her fingers moved faster and faster. Pulling her finger out of her pussy, she concentrated on rubbing her clitoris. Moving her finger in a tight circle, she could feel her orgasm begin. Opening her eyes, she looked at the camera. Loudly she began to moan, "Mmmmmm. Oooohhh."

Pushing her hips into the air, she pressed against her own hand and her cries of ecstasy grew louder. With a final moan, she moved her hand from between her legs and collapsed into the seat.

Kyle continued recording Juana as she came down from her orgasm. "Are you ready for my next proposition, Juana?"

Her desires satisfied for the moment, Juana tried to cover her naked body and answered. "Can I put some clothes on first?"

"We'll see."

"At least can you put down the camera?"

"Not right now. I wanna get all of this on tape. Are you ready for the next proposition."

"I guess..."

"I'll start this at five hundred dollars. We're on our way to another bar..."

"I'm not going to prostitute myself again Kyle."

"Don't worry, this one's different. This time I'm going to give you some extra cash, and you will be the one paying somebody to..."

"I'm not gonna pay some guy to fuck me!"

"Patience Juana, patience. Let me finish. Like I was saying, you will be the one paying somebody. But there's a twist."

"No."

"You haven't even let me finish. The twist is that you have to pay this stranger to come back to the limo with you, and let me videotape the two of you together."

"No," Juana answered quickly.

"I didn't finish yet. You have to come back with another woman; not a man, but a girl."

"No way Kyle, I'm not a lesbian or anything like that."

"Let me show you something." Kyle opened the video cabinet, pulled out a tape and pushed it into the VCR. "I found these two girls at a junior college. They were walking out of the building together and they looked so good together that I gave them five thousand each to let me make a tape of them together. They had never done anything like it before either, but I've talked to them a few times since. They told me that they liked it so much that they moved in together. Who knows, Juana, maybe you'll like it too."

"I don't think so, Kyle."

"We'll be at the bar in about half an hour. Watch the tape, and then we'll talk."

Juana looked at the television and saw two girls, about the same age as her, one blonde and the other brunette. They were sitting in the limo, listening to Kyle.

The two girls on the tape laughed, then their mouths touched. At first the kisses were just pecks between giggles, but soon the kisses started to get longer and more passionate. The brunette slowly started to move her hand toward the blonde's breast, and as she opened her mouth to let the blonde's tongue into her mouth she started to caress the other girls breast. The blonde fell back onto the seat, pulling the other girl on top of her. The brunette's hand pulled the blonde's blouse up, and she slid her hand under her bra and started to caress her bare breast.

In what seemed an instant, the two girls were naked and running their hands over each other's bare body. The blonde was now on top, and she gently moved her mouth down the brunette's body. She took a nipple into her mouth and as she looked up at the other girl, she softly nibbled it making the brunette softly moan. The blonde laughed softly, and kissed her way down the brunette's body.