Description:
A story about a streetwalker girl who falls into pleasure from sticky sex with an older man: I need money right now. I have to get a tower for my beloved RYO. The first thing that came to mind was 'streetwalker'. Every day on the way to the host club,I see girls lined up. Everyone does it... I started standing on the road in front of the park with a fairly light heart. But once I started,it was pretty tough. I negotiated the price with the older man who looked at me as if he was appraising me,and headed to the hotel. The sound of his gargling,like sobbing,and his smelly breath even after brushing his teeth... made me realize the age of the person I was about to embrace and the reality that I was selling my body. He was breathing heavily despite his age,and licking me to the point of being disgusting. It was disgusting. I wanted it to be over quickly. But for some reason,he was really kind after it was over. I might be better suited than I thought. And then I finally allowed him to have sex. It's not bad,it actually feels good... Oh,I liked sex. Why? Because he's an older man? I might want to do it again. Once I started to feel that way,before I knew it,I was hooked.
