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 Kelly kissed her husband on the cheek and left for the night.  She drove
onto the highway and crossed the border into the next state, then took the
first exit, stopping at the small apartment she maintained there.  She
walked up the stairs and let herself into the room which was little more
than a large walk in closet with a bathroom and kitchenette attached.  The
room was quiet and cold.  Kelly had never turned on the heat or used the
kitchenette in the years that she rented this apartment.

   She stripped off her clothing and tossed them over the back of a chair,
then sat down in front of the mirrored make-up table.  She carefully
applied eyeshadow and lipstick, and combed her hair.  From a drawer she
retrieved some earrings and a necklace, putting them on before removing her
wedding ring and putting it in a small dish.  Then she rose, and began to
dress for the evening.

   She dressed quickly, slipping on a leather skirt and a a tee shirt that
was pink, small and tight.  Over this she pulled a bright red leather
jacket to keep the cool night air of her shoulders, then she slipped on her
comfy walking shows.  Fifteen minutes after entering her secret apartment,
she was leaving.  Walking quickly she cut down a side street and between
two buildings through a litter strewn alley, and then she was on a brightly
lit inner city street.  She had chosen her apartment for its proximity to
this area.

   Kelly kept walking past the men who stared at her and whistled or made
crude comments.  She either smiled or flipped the men off as the mood hit
her.  She came to an intersection and waited for the light to change,
ignoring the old woman with a bag of groceries tsk-tsking at her.  Kelly
crossed the street, waving at a car as it beeped its horn at her, and took
up her position under a dim blinking street light across the street from a
never busy bar called Jo's.

   She was always nervous when the night started, and had butterflies in
her stomach right now, but she breathed deeply and popped a piece of minty
gum in her mouth.  Cars would pass by slowly, and lonely men would stare at
her.  These gawkers were out to look only, too broke or too scared to stop,
they would simply slow down and look at her, fantasizing about the day they
would finally work up the courage or the funds to approach her.

   Kelly didn't make eye contact, she just leaned against the metal lamp
post and pulled her phone out of the tiny purse she had brought with her.
It was just about 7pm.  The sun was down and people were just settling in
or going out for the evening.

   A minivan pulled up with a man about 35 years old driving.  He seemed
nervous, but he rolled down the passenger window and so Kelly walked over
and leaned in.  The man didn't seem dangerous but was too nervous to
initiate the conversation, so Kelly went first.

   "Hey," she said, "You want a date?"

   "Um, sure," said the man in return, "Um, how much?"

   "Twenty for head, forty for pussy, anything else is negotiable."

   "I've got twenty," said the man.

   Kelly reached in through the window and opened the passenger door from
the inside.  The man did not like this move but she was inside the car
before he could object.

   "Is this your first time?" Kelly asked, "Don't be nervous.  It will be
fine, I promise."

   The man nodded.

   "Just drive forward, I have a place."

   Kelly guided the driver off the main road and into a small parking lot
at the back of a garage.  The man pulled in and turned off the car and the
lights.  He was nervous and jittery.

   "Relax, baby," said Kelly, "What's your name?"

   "John," said the man, then added, "really."

   Kelly smiled.  "Cool.  John the john.  I'm Kelly."

   The man nodded and smiled, still nervous, but warming up.

   "Okay, so you have to pay me first," said Kelly.  "You just want a
blowjob, right?"

   "Yeah," said John, reaching into his pocket and producing a
twenty-dollar bill, " but I'd like to feel your tits too..."

   "That's free with the blowjob," said Kelly, tucking the twenty into her
purse and lifting the tee shirt off her breasts, exposing them.  She took
John's right hand and put it on her left breast.  He gently squeezed, but
Kelly still said "Go easy there," to keep him from squeezing too hard.

   Kelly reached into John's lap and undid his belt, then she unfastened
his jeans and unzipped his fly.  After getting him to move his seat all the
way back she got him to pull down his pants and his underwear, revealing
his semi-erect cock among a tangle of dark pubic hair.

   Kelly massage the cock in her hand, feeling it getting warmer and harder
as she did so, then she leaned over and took John's cock in her mouth,
moistening it with her tongue and rubbing it with her lips.  As the cock
became harder she moaned, and let the cock touch the back of her throat.

   John was breathing heavy now, and Kelly bobbed her head up and down in
his lap as he gently squeezed her breast and played with her nipple.  John
brought his left hand to the back of Kelly's head gently guiding her up and
down on his cock.  Kelly groaned and slurped, knowing that such sounds
drove men wild and made them come that much quicker.

   Two minutes passed.  John was breathing heavy now.  "I'm going to cum,"
he said, to which Kelly could only respond with a muffled "hmm-mm" as she
quickened her paced, bobbing faster.

   Then the cock swelled slightly in her mouth and John's balls twitched as
he came, pumping hot cum into Kelly's mouth.  Kelly kept moving her head,
as her mouth filled with cum.  It was obvious John hadn't done this in a
while.  He groaned and gasped in the throes of his orgasm.  He came for a
long time, but finally the tremors and twitches of his cock subsided, and
John relaxed.

   Kelly pulled her head off his cock with a gentle sucking pop, keeping
every drop of come in her mouth.  She swallowed the load, then squeezed
John's cock gently, producing one more drop of cum at the head.  She licked
this off, letting the flavor expand across her tongue.

   Then she sat up and looked John in the eye.

   "How was that?" she asked, knowing the answer.

   "That was great," said John, "Awesome.  thanks."

   "Thank you, " said Kelly, "That was a huge load."

   "Yeah," said John, "It's been a while."

   "Well don't wait that long agin.  I'm at that corner every Tuesday and
Thursday from 7-9.  Stop by again."

   John nodded.  "Okay, I will."

   Kelly leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.  "If you take a
right and a right and right out of here you'll be back on the main street.
I can walk back from here." Kelly got out of the car and back into the cool
city air.  The car had gotten hot and steamy compared to outside.  She
realized that her tee shirt was still pulled up, so she adjusted herself in
the darkness as John pulled away and drove back to his life.

   Kelly rubbed her belly absently as the cum settled in.  She pulled a
lighted compact mirror from her small purse, touching up her lipstick and
quickly getting her hair under control.  She popped in a fresh piece of gum
and made her way back to her corner.  As she walked she checked her phone.
7:20.  The night was still young.