I sat back and the phone vibrated less than a minute later.
“Hey, baby, you looking for some fun tonight?”
It was a local area code which made me feel better, some of the women on the personals were from Mass and Connecticut and I’d have to explain where I was for that long.
“Yes,” I texted back, “I’d really like to hook up tonight.”
“How old are you, baby?”
I thought about lying, but if anything I looked younger than my twenty years.
“Twenty, is that okay?”
“20, oh, honey that is more than okay! A young stud like you is going to give it to me nice and hard aren’t you?”
I sat there staring at the words and felt my cock growing; oh my God this was going to be worth every penny! The phone jumped in my hand.
“Have you done this before, baby?”
“No” I sent back. Part of me wanted to lie, but I was pretty sure I would be nervous and may as well own up.”
“You’re a virgin? LOL!”
“NO!” I typed back, “First time I did this.”
“I know, I was playing.”
Great, I slapped the side of my head. I was looking like a fool over the phone,
“Okay.” I sent back.
“Well you have nothing to worry about, baby, this girl is going to take good care of you! What’s your name?”
“Scott” This time I would lie. “What’s your name?”
“Miranda. So Scott here is how this works. I am at the gateway on Hartford Ave, room 12. Does 8pm work for you?”
“8 is fine.” My cock was now throbbing in my pants and I was debating whacking off in the shower so I would last later.
“Great. Now for a hundred I will give you the best blow job you’ve ever had. For two hundred, I’ll suck on you and you can fuck me around the world any position you want.”
“Oh, man.” I said staring at the phone, my hand straying for my cock.
“For three hundred you can have my ass.”
Holy fuck! I thought about taking money out of the jar and dealing with the consequences later, but then thought better, I didn’t need to try to explain what happened to the money.
“I have two hundred.” I responded.
“Then we’re going to have a good time!”
“Can I play with you?”
“Play?”
“Can I go down on you?” I typed quickly before I lost my nerve.
“You can do anything you want to me except for what will cost you more money 🙂 Do you have any other requests?”
“I like the black stockings in your ad.”
“Then I’ll wear them for you! See you at 8 Scott!”
“Bye Miranda.”
It was lame, but who cared? It was already six. A sandwich, an hour nap, then a shower and I would be on my way! Grabbing last year’s Biology text book from shelf on my desk, I opened it and removed the envelope from the middle of the book. Removing the money inside I added twenty from today and counting it out to make sure I had two hundred, smiled, this was going to be the best gift I’d ever bought for myself!
*****
I stood outside of room 12 and looked around nervously. The motel ran the length of the parking lot with all the doors outside. There was a small diner next to it and several people on their way in and out of it. I had the irrational feeling I night run into someone I know, but who the hell would be here? Nonetheless, I’d parked my car two blocks away at the bowling alley which also had an arcade and some pool tables so if anyone said they saw my car it wouldn’t look that weird.
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