“We can’t,” she said.
“Why not?” Tony replied. “And don’t give me that crap about you worrying people will find out. I’ve spent the last 20 minutes jerking off in front of you and I just ate your pussy. ‘Can’t’ is a morally flexible concept.”
Cassie searched her brain for a concrete reason why the two of them shouldn’t have sex. Maybe if she hadn’t just come, she would have found one. But right now, she wasn’t in a position to think about anything.
“You think I don’t want to?” Cassie asked. “It’s not that I don’t want to. I get paid to fuck people all the time. But you’re family dude. That’s so wrong.”
Tony stood up and waived his erect dick in front of her face.
“And this isn’t?” he said, making both of them laugh.
“You know there’s a difference,” she said.
“Alright, alright, you’ve said that 30 times already,” Tony replied. “Let’s cut to the chase. Name your price.”
“My price?”
“Yeah,” he said. “I want that pussy. Name your price.”
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Cassie had heard a lot of dirty things in her life but her cousin saying he wanted her pussy had to be at the top of the list. She honestly didn’t know what to say.
“Let’s review,” Tony said, deciding to treat this latest game strictly on facts. “I paid you $1,200 to be my escort. You decided to give me half of that money back because you couldn’t fuck me and you gave me a striptease, a lap dance and made me cum instead.”
Cassie nodded. That seemed so long ago already.
“Then, you owed me $600 and I let you keep that money to see you naked and watch you masturbate,” he said. “I got you worked up so hard that you came all over yourself—you’re welcome by the way—and right now I owe you $100 for that privilege.”
“You can keep that extra money,” Cassie said, with a smirk. “It was worth it.”
“Fine, fine,” Tony said. “Let’s just say we’re even right now. No one owes anyone anything.”
“Alright,”
“So what’s it going to take for me to fuck you?” he asked.
Cassie knew the question was coming and still had no idea how to answer. She put her hands over her eyes and let out a sigh. This was the most conflicted she’d been on a decision in a very long time.
“I have to pee,” she declared, getting off the couch and heading toward the bathroom. “Give me a minute.” In truth, she just needed to recompose herself to work up the courage to answer Tony’s question. What price can you really put on having sex with your cousin?
Tony sat back in his chair, one hand on his dick and the other resting by his side. He couldn’t help but hope she’d say yes. In all his years of watching escort porn, he had never been more aroused than he was in this moment and he would have given her whatever she asked for the chance to have his way with her sexually.
The sound of a flushing toilet broke his concentration. The time for an answer was here.
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Cassie walked out of the bathroom with a much different look on her face than when she went in and had a determination in her stride. Whatever unsure person walked away a few minutes ago was replaced by someone much more confident. THIS was the version of Cassie that Tony saw give him a lap dance earlier. He was on the edge of his seat waiting for her to speak.