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Submitted:Feb 9, 2012    Reads: 3,465    Comments: 2    Likes: 10   

Casey reached at the spot where she could make some money by selling her body for one night or may be for just a couple of hours.

She stood few feet away from a lamp post and looked around. She saw 5-6 girls standing around this corner of street, they all were looking older than Casey like around 22 - 25 and they all were dressed as slutty as you can think. They were wearing short skirts and tops or just bra. There hair was combed in a weird fashion and they all were wearing heels.

"Hey! This is my spot" Casey got shocked to hear the voice of a woman behind her. Actually Casey was looking at a girl who went to a car bent a little and the girls seems talking to the person sitting in the car, then she pulled out her one boob from her bra and a hand came out from the window of the car and pressed that girl's boob, Casey was concentrating and thinking that she might have to face the same thing and suddenly this strange woman yelled on Casey and Casey got shocked.

"what?" Casey responded turning and looking at the woman, Casey looked at her from top to bottom and find that woman same as the others around the corner.

"This is my spot, find another one for your self" The woman said and pushed away Casey.

"I am sorry, I didn't know" Casey responded in a formal way.

"New here?" The woman asked after a minute and Casey nodded in yes.

"New in business too?" the woman asked again and Casey again nodded in yes.

"Sorry that I yelled on you, I had a bad day. By the way I am Foxy" The woman said introducing herself.

"Casey, My name is Casey" Casey said in her soft voice.

"So what brings you here?" Foxy asked coming closer to Casey.

"I study in college and …" Casey said but before she could complete her sentence Foxy stopped her.

"And you need money to pay for your studies and blah blah…" Foxy said and Casey didn't know what to answer.

"I don't understand this idea of selling yourself to be educated and then get a nice job and then some day you all would be talking against this prostitution and whore thing" Foxy said in a little loud and angry manner.

"And.." Foxy wanted to say more but she was interrupted by a car horn.


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