Rate this story I slid my hands over my skinny toned stomach as I smoothly put my slinky black bra over my round D cup breasts. My nipples were still erect from my performance. I slid on a white wool sweater and tied my silky blond hair into a loose bun. I pulled out the last of the bills that were stuck in the waistline of my thong and organized them in a neat pile before putting them into my bag. “How’s the crowd tonight Carly?” “Not bad Stacy, a few horny businessmen but I’m afraid I milked them for...
