Bored & Horny

It was an uneventful Saturday night, there was me sitting alone, watching my usual. I had just watched a series of DVDs of a girl in a car, first wanking, then giving head to the guy in the passenger seat, before they parked up and he fucked her. It was 2:30 in the morning, needless to say that turned me on.

My intention was clear as I grabbed my wallet off the side. I had two tens, enough for a proposition maybe. In less than ten minutes I would be on the main road in the middle of the student route home from the clubs. As I made my way I thought to myself. There would be girls making their way home alone, having failed to pull. “Hiya, do you fancy coming back to mine and sucking me off for twenty pounds,” I would ask. If she was poor enough, spent too much of her student grant on her partying, she would agree. (even if she didn’t fancy me). We would walk to mine, her slurring her words, stumbling as she holds onto me. We would snog on the doorstep, fumbling for keys. She’ll be semi-reluctant and whilst not wanting to, asking for the money, to look at it, to make sure I haven’t just printed the crisp tens.

I got to the quiet streets; I started to lose my confidence. Started thinking no girl in their right mind would be out- it’s freezing. There were buses; there was cabs which could have them safely tucked up in their bed within minutes, door-to-door service right?  Or even worse, they would just laugh in my face? Make jokes at my expense.

I hit the main roads, the busiest part, here goes- moment of truth.

Shit... No one in sight, but I keep walking.
Just a few cars going past in both directions.
I hardly even noticed the one pull up from behind me.
“Hey, what you doing out this time?” she asked. A beautiful blonde, student type, obviously got enough money to have a car. It caught me by surprise. “Just walking,” I tried to say in a straight, non-slurred way.
“Cool- Fancy coming back to mine. I want some fun. I’ll make it worth your while.”
I looked at her. The expression was classic. On a plate? Was I dreaming?
“Say twenty pounds?” she asked.

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