2 comments/ 33329 views/ 2 favorites Rachel Goes to the Movies By: dkgooner After finishing school she had decided to try her luck in Los Angeles, exactly what she would be doing she hadn't planned. Which were where she was now, standing in front of the apartment block where she had rented a small apartment, she just had to find the landlord Mr. Robert's office to get the key and arrange some other stuff, such as when and where the rent should be paid. It wasn't the trendiest spot in town, but it was a start and when she had found a job and settled in, then she could move to another place. There were a sign indicating where the office was located. Rachel walked towards the office and placed her suitcase in the front of it. The door to the office was made of glass, and the curtain was closed. Rachel could just see through it, and what she saw on the other side gave her a shock. On the desk lay a girl, a Latin girl who was dressed as a maid, which she probably was. Kneeling at on end of the desk was a short, somewhat old male, Mr. Roberts she guessed, who was eating out the maid. The young woman was obviously enjoying the attention she was given as she arched her bag and ripped the top of her uniform open, to play with her already hard nipples. Meantime Rachel just stood outside enjoying the show, and was beginning to fell a bit turned on by it. She wasn't very experienced when it came to sex, having only been with a couple of guys during school, and what she saw through the window definitely made her hot, something that she could feel by the state of pussy, which was beginning to get damped. Mr. Roberts now stood up and took off his shirt, he didn't have a very good body, a bit chubby, and then he unzipped his pants and took out his cock, which was about 6". Right after that he thrust his full length up the young girl, who gave a slight moan. He kept it's full length inside her for about 20 seconds and the slowly started pumping in and out of her, with increasingly speed and power for each trust. Rachel was getting hotter and hotter by the display that she saw unfolded in the office, her panties was now soaking wet and her nipples rock hard and pressed against the fabric of her bra, and her breathing had become heavy. She turned around to see if there were anybody who could see her, getting busted for spying on the landlord even before she'd moved in wouldn't be the best way to start her new life. There weren't any out at the parking lot, which was where it was possibly to see Mr. Roberts's office. Certain that no one would see her she turned her attention back to the show unfolding in the office. Mr. Roberts had put right foot on the edge of the desk and was screwing the young girl harder then before, the girl moaning loud. Because of his position Rachel got the best possibly view of his cock penetrating the maids pussy. After some time the young maid screamed out an orgasm and Mr. Roberts slowed to a stop. He then groped the girl a little while, before he pulled her up and lifted her up, holding her by the ass with his cock still in her. He sat down in his chair and positioned the girl so he could push up into her. He then just held her there and started fucking her like he'd done before, making the girl moan once more. He continued trusting up the maid soaking wet pussy, which only soaked Rachel's even more as she kept her eyes on the show. Her breathing was now becoming heavy and her right hand ran across her breast, just to flick her hard nipples one time before she had compose herself from moving it further south. She had never watched another couple have sex, only on some of the adult videos she'd seen with some of her girlfriends long time ago, when they'd started to gain interest in the other sex. Mr. Roberts was still trusting up the young girl, his sweaty balls slapped against her ass cheeks, much to the amusement to the spectator on the other side of the door. The maid used her hands to support herself on the back of the chair while Mr. Roberts used her to get himself off. Which was what he seemed to be close to do, as he started to scream out tings such as: "ohh... yeah, you like that, don't you?!" And after a couple of seconds he trust all the way up in her pussy and screamed out his orgasm, and Rachel could see on the way his balls contracted that he emptied his load in the young maid. He then just lay back in his chair, catching his breath, while the young girl climbed of him and started to dress. She looked ashamed, and kept looking down on the floor while she dressed. Mr. Roberts had now sat up and was looking at the young girl with a huge smile, and said something to which Rachel couldn't hear, but it made the maid feel even more ashamed and Mr. Roberts' smile even bigger. Rachel suddenly realized that the either the maid or Mr. Roberts would detect her, now that they weren't occupied with each other. So she grabbed her luggage and hurried back into the parking lot in front of the building, and sat down on the sidewalk. She would just wait a little bit, try to get the pictures of the act she'd just seen disappear from her mind. Back in the Midwestern city where she'd grown up, she had never seen anything like what she'd just witnessed. During school she had worked as a nanny, babysitting children I the local neighborhood, and had also had some other smalltime jobs. There wasn't a lot going on in the town, so when school was over she decided to try something new, and therefore she moved out here to try her luck. She didn't know anybody in L.A. and hadn't made any plans for what to do for a living, both things something that didn't please her family when she informed them of her plans. It weren't as if her mom and dad were against her wanting to try new things, there were aware of the fact that it was a pretty doll city for someone at Rachel's age, but they tried to make more plans before leaving, or at least not go that far away from home. As Rachel sat there on the sidewalk wondering what to do for a living and weather or not she would make out here, all by herself, the young maid walked by behind her. She didn't seem all that satisfied and Rachel thought that Mr. Roberts probably was blackmailing her or something. Thinking about the way he assumingly blackmailed that young girl, Rachel didn't really want to go into his office. But she had to do it if she wanted the apartment, which she really needed. She sat there for at little while, then sighed and stood up. Grabbing her luggage and walked back to the office. She knocked on the door, tree light knocks. "Come on in!" Mr. Roberts yelled from inside the office. She took a deep breath and opened the door. Mr. Roberts was sitting behind his desk going through some papers, "Yeah, what can I do ya for?" he said without even looking up. "Oh... I'm here for an apartment, my name I Rachel Connor". Mr. Roberts then looked up from his paper, his eyes lit up when he saw the young blonde standing before him. She was 5'3", and drop dead gorgeous, with her blonde hair and perfect curvy body. He sat there just checking out her body, which made her feel uncomfortable and he knew it, he just smiled at her and said: "Well... how nice to see you here, your apartment is ready for you. You just have to... sign a couple of papers here," he leaned down and opened a drawer in his desk and took out some paper, and then took a key lying on the desk, "and then of course se your key" he said with a smile on his face. "Thank you Mr." she said after filling out the form and signing the papers. "The pleasure was all mine..." he said while his eyes continued traveling across her body, "and if there is anything you need just give me a call, I'm here a couple of days a week." "I'll do that..." she said and hurried out of the office. "Wau what a pig" she thought as she walked from his office and into the foyer of the building. She looked at her key to check which number her apartment had. As she stood there in the middle of the foyer looking rather confused she suddenly heard a voice behind her. "Hey, can I help you?" the young male voice said. She turned around quickly, kind of shocked by the sudden voice, thereby knocking her luggage over. "Oh... no just trying to find out where apartment A31 is..." she said while on her knees trying to pick up her luggage, the young man picked up her bag and gave her his hand, helping her to her feet. Her hand felt so petite in his, and she could feel herself blush as she got on her feet again. He just smiled at her and she smiled back, feeling pretty embarrassed. "I'll show you where it's at... by the way I'm Jimmy" He then took her bag and walked across the foyer to the stairway. Rachel was still just standing there, annoyed of how ridiculous she had acted. "You comin' or what?" he called back to her. "Yes, of course..." she said and hurried towards the stairs. "So you have a name?" he said as they reached the first floor. "Oh, sorry... I'm Rachel" "Nice to meet you Rachel... here it is, A31!" "Thanks..." "No problem, I live just down the hall..." he said with a smile, "I'll leave you now, you probably wants to settle in... so I'll just see you around!" and with that he turned and walked down the hall. He was nice Rachel thought, she hadn't met any nice people in the city since she landed in the airport earlier, but then again she had had only talked to a couple of people. She took a cap from the airport and the driver didn't seem to have had a very good day, and then of course there were Mr. Roberts who had made her feel so uncomfortable. Those two hadn't given her the best prospects for her time in the city, but meeting Jimmy gave her some belief that she would gain some good friends out here. Rachel spend all of the afternoon unpacking and checking out the place, she had only read a short ad about the apartment and seen a shot of the building from the outside when she called and reserved it. In the evening she called for some take-out, and after eating and relaxing in front of her TV she went to the bathroom and took a shower. She had been on the road or unpacking all day and a shower was just what she needed. When she woke up the next morning, there weren't anything to eat in the apartment. So she took a quick shower and got dressed, she picked out a little summer skirt and a plain white tank top. The she just grabbed her bag and headed out the door, a few blocks down there were a small diner, Rachel walked in and ordered breakfast and a newspaper. She quickly found the job-section: it was mostly waitress-applications and modeling jobs (nude modeling and worse), the salary wouldn't even cover the rent and she certainly didn't want to pose nude. Rachel finished her breakfast and sat there in the diner, trying to think of a way to make the money needed if she were to survive on her own out here. As she were putting the newspaper in her bag and were about to head out of the diner, she looked up and on the notice board she saw an ad for a babysitting agency, it said that if you needed a nanny you should call the number, Rachel wrote the number on the newspaper and headed out of there. As she got back to the apartment there was a note on the door, she took it down and saw that it was from Mr. Roberts, he wanted some of the rent for the first month in advantaged now. Shit, she just though to herself, now she really needed to find a well paid job, she just hoped that she could get one with the nanny-agency, and the she could get one as a waitress or something in the daytime. She grabbed her phone and dialed the number. It was a lady who answered the call, she asked if Rachel was looking for a sitter, but Rachel said that she actually was looking for a job. The lady said that she didn't have anything to do with hiring but that the Rachel could talk to a guy later on the day. That sounded great Rachel thought and got the address and was told just come by at two. The agency was in another part of the city so Rachel took a bus, and when she got to the area where the agency was located she got off and asked a couple who got off the bus at the same time for directions. After that she didn't have any problems finding the place, it was a small office on the ground floor of an apartment block. Inside she found the lady who she had talked with on the phone, and she was told to wait a couple of minutes. Rachel sits, and after some time the door to an office is opened and a man comes out, he greets her and tells her just to go in and have a seat. A little later he returns with a piece of paper. "I'm Joey and I run this place, it's basically just an agency that helps people getting in contact with a babysitter, but we do have some demands if we are to admit somebody to our database, that being a minimum of jobs to be done and our percentage of your income from babysitting", he then placed the paper he brought with him on the table, "you will have to fill out this form, the ones marked with a star will possibly be published." "OK..." Rachel said as Joey handed her the form and a pen. "I'll just have to take care of something in the meantime, so just fill out the form and I'll be back before you know it." And with that he left the office. Rachel sat back, starting to fill out the form as she was told to, it was some pretty general questions she had to answer, but then again how many different things are you supposed to know. She finished filing it out before Joey had returned, so she just sad there thinking about her situation. If she got the job as babysitter, she could do that in the evenings and the weekends, and then find some other job in the daytime. That would mean a lot of work, but it was only until she had settled in and found a job that could cover all of her expenses. "So, are you done?" Joey said from behind her, she hadn't heard him coming and the surprise almost made her fell out of the chair. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you there" he said with a smile and moved behind his desk and sat down. "It's ok... and I have filled out the form" "Good, now I expect that a young girl like you don't have a criminal record?" "No, I've not." "Good... you don't seem to be from around here?" "I'm not, just got in yesterday!" "Yeah... well a couple of weeks and you will probably be just like the rest of us out here." He said with a smile, "I'll give you a call later, OK?" "Yes, that's fine. Thanks", and with that she got up and took a bus back to her place. Later, when Rachel was relaxing in her flat, there was a knock on her door. She got up and opened it. It was Mr. Roberts who just walked right in, almost without taking notice of her. "Well, come on in?" Rachel said in a slightly offended manner. "A supposes that you already have got the note I left for you? It was a part of our agreement that you paid the first month in advantage". "Yeah... I know, and I have gotten a job today, so you can get the rent in a couple of days". "A couple of days ain't no good! You better have the money now, or you will have to look for somewhere else to live." "You can't do that to me! Were should I go?" "Well cry me a river, you better find some money, or you will have to answer that question yourself" "I have only got 420 dollars... but I will need something to survive on!" "You know the rent is 700 a month, but I'll take what you got now and then you better have the money ready for me next month... and you just have to earn some money on that job of yours to survive on." Rachel had to compose herself not to start crying right there and then, "Ok... your can have the money" "Good girl... you know girl, I don't wanna be a pain in the ass but I'm running a business here.... you understand? But just forget about the rest of the 700 bucks". He then took her hand and placed a fifty-dollar bill in it "And take these... just so you got a little something until tomorrow." He then left her alone again, and she sat down in her couch. "Good girl" he had said to her, who did he think he was? Looking at the fifty-dollar bill she knew that she had to get some money tomorrow, hopefully Joey would call and tell her she should babysit so she could make some money. Then there was a knock on the door, "oh god, hope it's not him again" she thought as she dragged herself up and walked to the door. It was Jimmy out in the hallway. "Hey... you ok?" "Yes.... yes I'm fine" she answered and put on a smile so she wouldn't look as down as she was. "Ok... it's just that I bumped into Roberts outside, I saw he was inhere and well... just wanted to see if you were alright. He can be kind of a jerk you know, but when you been here a month or so you'll barely notice him." "I'm okay really... but hey, thanks for checking up on me! It's just that I just have to make some money in the morning. I will make some I just joined this babysitting agency, I just don't know when." "If you need a job my uncle own a gas station out by the freeway, I helps him out sometimes and you can probably get some kind of job, it won't be well paid but if you need something right away?" "That sounds great, thanks!" He was a really great guy Rachel thought. "I'll just give you the address and then you can go talk with uncle Pete, just say that I send you, OK?" "Sure..." "You got something to write on and a pen?" he asked. "I'll just find that for you" and she got up and walked into her bedroom where she had a notebook and a pen, when she returned the phone rang. So she just handed Jimmy the notebook and picked up the phone. "Hallo?" "Hey, Rachel?" "Yes it's me" "Good it's Joey... I've got you a job for tomorrow." Great! Rachel thought. Jimmy handed her the notebook and said he had to go, she smiled at him and gave a wave. "OK... that sounds great Joey!" she answered back in the phone. He then gave her the details for tomorrow. It was two kids whose parents where going out, and she just had to watch the kids for three or four hours. When Rachel awaked in the morning she took a quick shower. She dressed casually and then she started walking towards Jimmy's uncle's gas station. Luckily it wasn't that far away and on the way she brought some breakfast. She walked in and up to the counter where there already was a costumer so she had to wait. "What can I do for you miss?" the man that must have been Jimmy's uncle asked. "Well... I'm here for a job" she said but was cut of before she could say anymore. "We ain't hiring, I'm sorry" "Okay. It's just that Jimmy said to..." "Jimmy sent you?" "Yes sir... he said that I could get some kind of job here." "Ok... I'll see what I can find for you. Now that you already been promised a job." "Thanks a lot" she said with a smile which was returned by the uncle. "I'm Pete by the way" he said as he hold out his hand. "Rachel" she said as she put her small hand in his rather rough one. "Ok... just come on out in the back with me. You can just do some small stuff around the place you know... sweeping the floor, cleaning and whatever may come up." "Sure... I can do that." "I won't be able to pay you that much... but I guess you probably already figured that out?" "Yes... I just need some money right away so I actually hoped that you could give me something in advanced or...?" "Ha... you'd like that! Tell you what, I just pay you day by day." "Okay." "I can give you 8 bucks per hour, it's not much but once you find something better you can just leave." 8 bucks! She hadn't expected to get a good wage, but still she was disappointed. But she would make it up tonight when she would babysit. She got started right away and during the next three hours she swept the area surrounding the gas station and filled the shelves in the store with different things. Afterwards Pete paid her 25 dollars and she left for her home. Back home she took a quick shower and grabbed a little snack she bought home. Then she left for her first job as a nanny in LA, she wore a long, conservative skirt and a thin woolen shirt. She decided not to wear anything underneath except her underwear, as it was quite warm. Rachel Goes to the Movies Ch. 02 She slowly opened her tired eyes, she most of all just wanted to stay in bed. Rachel had come home pretty late last night, having been babysitting for the first time in L.A., and probably also the last time. She smiled at the thought and at the experience she had with the total stranger yesterday. She got up and into the shower, then just threw some clothes on and grabbed something to eat. She got to the gas-station a little late but she just had to send a smile and give a little bend over the counter a bit and Pete forgot all about her being late. She had never used her sexuality in that way, to control men, but she liked it and looked at the number she'd gotten from one of the ads and decided to call them later. Rachel was standing in the phone booth across the street, she had just taken a break, and considered one last time weather or not to dial the number. It wouldn't harm to talk with them she thought as she dialed the number. "It's Lucas," he didn't sound like somebody who was working for a modeling agency, so Rachel wondered whether she had dialed the correct number. "Hi... I'm sorry I called because of an ad I read but..." "Yeah, what's your name?" "Uhm... Rachel, Rachel Connor." "Okay... now I need some more information and to see your portfolio, Rachel. So if you could just drop by later." Rachel felt that he moved ahead a bit fast, but that just made her forget her doubts about the agency that she had got. "Well, I actually haven't got a portfolio." "That's not a problem we can just take care of that later, when can you drop by?" "In a couple of hours..." "Fine, came in around five." he said and gave her and address and told her just to show up in her normal clothing and not make to much out of herself. "Ok... I'll be there, but I'm not interested in posing nude..." "We'll talk 'bout that at five... see you, Rachel" "Yeah see you," and then he hung up. Walking back across the street to the gas station she wandered if she had made the right decision, but also looking forward to her meeting in the afternoon. There wasn't much to do the rest of the day and Rachel suspected that Pete of only keeping her around so he had some entertainment when there weren't any costumers. Finally she could leave, and she called a cab which took her to the address she had gotten. It looked like an old warehouse and as she walked down the alley leading to the entrance once again considered whether or not it was the right decision to show up. She stopped at the entrance, a sign which said "Hollywood Girls" was placed and the wall next to it. She opened the door and on the other side there was only a staircase and a sign which said "office 2nd floor". So she climbed the stairs up to the second floor where a guy was sitting in couch reading a magazine, he didn't take notice of Rachel walking into the room. It looked like a dirty magazine and Rachel coughed lightly to gain attention. He looked up, a bit surprised but smiled and quickly scanned her from head to toe. "Rachel I presume?" he said as he put the magazine away just sat there admiring her. "Yes" she answered and gave a shy smile. He looked at her once again, ogling her and gave her a smile as she stood there uncertain of herself and what to do. "I'm Lucas. Come sit here baby." He said and pointed to a chair next to the couch he sat in. "So, you wanna be a model?" he asked as she sat down. "Well, I just need the money... I have no plans of making a career of it" she told him. "Sure... now first of all I need some ID, you brought any?" "Yes" Rachel answered and showed him. He checked it out and wrote down some notes. "Good, now what are you looking for? Just to make sure we can work together." "Well, I won't do nude! Just some poses so I can get trough this month." "OK... we sometimes have some bikini poses and other sexy non-nude poses, but I'm sorry but they don't pay very well and we mostly use them for promotional for other things, so normally you have to do other things for us." "Ok..." Rachel said somewhat disappointed. "But I try to get you a shoot, I just need some pictures of you to keep if something comes up. You've got the looks and I'm sure I can find something, OK?" "Thanks" she smiled back. He then got up from the couch and walked into a small room. He came back a little later with a camera. "Just come with me beautiful!" he said to her as he walked trough the room. She followed him into another room. It was a huge empty room, looked like and old library or something. Lucas stopped at one of the walls. "Just do some poses so I've got something that resembles a portfolio." he told her. "And get rid of that jersey, sweetheart!" She took it of and put it on the floor, and started doing some poses, she had never done that before, but Lucas just shot some pictures of her from different sides. All the while he complimented her, which made her feel a bit more relaxed. "OK, now just start to strip down to your underwear" she gave him a look that clearly indicated that wasn't willing to do that. "What? You're gonna pose in something skimpy anyway, sexy! Believe me honey, you got no need to be embarrassed, you're beautiful." She started taking of her shirt, but Lucas told her to do it slower and move her body while she did it. She continued that way till she was only wearing her underwear, a pair of small black panties and a white bra, at first she was very shy, standing almost naked in front of this man, but she started to like the attention. Soon she followed his every move, but he didn't dare to tell her to strip further, he wouldn't risk losing this beauty. "Great, I think that will do!" he said after having photographed her for almost half an hour. He walked back to the first room and Rachel got dressed. When she got back in the room he was talking on the phone, he signalled for her to wait, so she took a seat in the couch. "Good news baby!" he said to her with a smile. "I may got a job for you already, well two actually." "Two?" Rachel said questioning. "Yeah, there's this nightclub, we work with the owner, Mr. Dannon, and he needs a girl to do some promotional pictures for the club, commercial and stuff you now!" he said with a smile. "So tonight I got you a gig down there, I'll be there too and show you to the owner, I'm sure he gonna think that you would be perfect for the job." "Sounds great, but how much are we talking about?" "The money again... you can probably get a good deal if you get the job, at least a grand. But tonight won't give you anything. You just have to convince Mr. Dannon that you are the right girl for the job." Rachel agreed and was told to meet Lucas at the back-entrance of the club at 10. She arrived a bit late, after all she was new in town and had to find the place. She walked around the club and saw Lucas waiting at the back entrance. She walked towards him and he greeted her with a hug. "Good, you showed up!" "Yeah... sorry I'm late, it's just..." "Don't worry 'bout it!" he said as he led her trough the door. "You can change in here." "Ok..." Rachel wasn't sure what she was supposed to do, Lucas had only told her that he had a job for her that could end up in another well-paid one. He took her trough a doorway, the door had been taken out and was replaced with a bead curtain. He gave her box with the clothes she was supposed to wear. "Take this on" he said and Rachel waited a few seconds, but he wasn't about to leave her alone, so she had to change right there in front of him. She started slowly taken of her shirt, she felt very insecure stripping in front of him, but it went okay until she reached her underwear. Then she opened the box, and found a bikini with the clubs logo on, it was white and the bottoms was a pair of small hotpants, she looked Lucas in the eyes, clearly indicating that she wanted him to turn away while she dressed. "Go on babe" he just said, his eyes piercing through hers. She let the straps of her bra fall down her shoulders, looking down in embarrassment. Soon after her breast sprung free and she covered them with her arms. She then grabbed the top, still covering herself with one arm, and put it on quickly. She looked up and saw a grin on Lucas' face, he was amused by her attempt to cover up. She then bend down and pulled her panties off, using her one hand to cover her private part, but had to remove it as she pulled the hotpants on. Standing there she felt pretty sexy, she didn't normally dress up and it was a new experience for her. She was then handed a pair of stilettos, which was probably 3 to 4 inches high. Once she had gotten them on she stood a bit uncertain, and almost stumbled, she had never worn such high heels. The smile she received from Lucas made her feel good and she really liked the attention he had given her today, it'd made her feel special. "You look great Rachel. You are one sexy babe." he said to her he walked towards her. "Well... thanks" she answered back. He took his arm around her and led her out of the room. "Now, your just have to serve some drinks for the people in the VIP-section and I'll call you over so you can meet Mr. Dannon when he's got time, okay?" "Sure" Rachel said, getting extremely nervous now that she could hear the music from the club. They stepped out in the club, right next to the bar, the people around them turned their heads, it was mostly men. Lucas introduced her to the bartender who motioned for her to come to one end of the bar, she looked at Lucas who gave her a nod and walked away, leaving her alone. "So, you're the new girl?" the bartender asked. "Well, I'm just gonna give you tray with some drinks and you should just walk around the guest, smiling and teasing them, you know" he said before she could say anything. "Okay... that's all?" "Yeah, that's all there is to it" he said as he handed her the tray, "You ever serve before?" "No" "Ok... just don't drop the tray, right? The VIP-area is up the stairs over there." he said and pointed in the direction. She gave him a nod to show she understood and then walked to the stairs, almost losing the tray a couple of times due to all the men in club who tried to feel her up and made advances towards her. Finally she reached the stairs and had some problems climbing it due to her shoes and the tray. A huge black dude, who she figured must be a bouncer or something, grabbed her by the arm. He was huge, more then 3 feet wide and close to 7 feet high. He looked her deep in her eyes, and gave her a big smile, Rachel felt hypnotized by this and just there smiling like a fool. "Let me help you, miss" he said and brought her back to real life. He took the tray with one hand, while the other was still supporting her. He then walked her up the stairs and gave her back the tray, she'd just smiled at him the whole time, like a schoolgirl in love. "Thanks!" she said as he had let go of her and was walking back down. She felt stupid about her reaction afterwards, but there was something about that black man that had mesmerized her. He was so big and rough but still very sweet. She figured was in his mid-thirties, Rachel had never been with someone older or even thought about it, even less the idea of being with a black man. She didn't have time to think more about her meeting with the black man, as she passed the first table she felt a hand on the back of her thigh she looked down upset and saw and old fat man smiling lustfully, she was about to run away, but composed herself and but up a phony smile and offered drinks to the man and his friends at the table. She felt terrible about that, but she wouldn't wanna upset Mr. Dannon so she let it pass. As she continued moving around the tables serving and getting groped, she shivered with disgust but kept her cool. As she had handed out all the drinks, and been felt up by more then a dozen of men she was just about to get more drinks when Lucas came out from behind a bead curtain and told her that Mr. Dannon wanted to meet her. She felt a bit edgy and put the tray away before putting on a smile and following Lucas into the room. In the room sat a big man, you could say fat, at the end of a table. Other people sat around the table, all laughing of something when Rachel stepped in, they stopped laughing and turned their heads her way. A brief moment of silence, which Rachel felt lasted an eternity was brought to an end when the fat man spoke. "So you're the model? Me name is Dannon, it's me place here..." "Rachel, good to meet you, Mr. Dannon" she answered back. "Come over here" he said as he motioned for her to come towards him. She walked over there and he took hold her around her hips, his one hand moving up her bare belly. "Nice, you may be ideal for persuading more people to the club" he said referring to the promotional photos. She smiled at him and thanked him for the compliment. "Won't you sit here with me Rachel?" he asked her still holding her by the waist. "Sure, it would be my pleasure" she said, even though she felt uncomfortable by his touch, but as he could pay her rent for a month or two so she played along. "Good, I'll get you a drink" he said pulled her to him and lifted her onto his knee. She was caught off guard by this, as she had expected he meant sitting at the table not on his knee, but she decided not to protest. She was a bit afraid of this man and she didn't wanna risk losing her chance to get the job just for this. She sat on his knee for a long time, probably half and hour, laughing of his poor jokes and letting touch her. As time had pasted by his hand had moved longer up her leg and was now resting on her thigh, right next to now swollen lips. The feeling of him groping her and his hard cock pressing against her filled her with disgust. At the same time it was also an incredible turn-on. Sitting there in front of a room of strangers being treated like a whore made her so hot that she didn't have to act much when she sucked up to Mr. Dannon. Rachel felt like she was in a trance, starting to enjoy his touch more and more, even though she felt disgusted by his look and knew what she did was wrong. Some bald thug came into the room and whispered something in Mr. Dannons ear, whose face turned serious. He turned his head back towards Rachel and said. "I have to take care of some business baby... you think you can handle yourself?" as he said that he pulled her into a kiss and his one hand groping her breast simultaneously. Rachel hesitated only a few seconds and then stopped thinking and their tongues attacked each other. Dannons hand had found its way under her top and he pinched her hardening nipples. Her body still turned towards the rest of the people in the room, but Rachel didn't think about that at all anymore, she was completely lost in her own lust. After a long kiss, which Rachel felt ended far too soon, he withdrew his hands from her breast and thigh. "You can just wait in my office honey" he then said as he slid her of his knee and stood up. "Uh-hu..." she only managed to reply as he walked out in a hurry. She then stood by herself in the room, the men ogling her and the women whispering with each other and giving her hateful looks. She was still in trance when one man approached her and told her to follow him to Mr. Dannons office. She was led out back and into an office, the thug who led her there stayed outside the door, to stand guard Rachel thought. She stood in the middle of the room, which was furnished with a couch and a small coffee table in one side, a wall with monitors that showed what was happening in the club and a door (that she figured must be to a bathroom), and finally a huge desk in front of the window overlooking the street. As she was coming back to her senses she though about what she had just done, and now she was standing in Mr. Dannons room. With the signals she had given he was sure to think that she was going to go further with him. At that moment she hated herself for being such a slut, she though about leaving, running away, but she couldn't possible sneak pass the guard. Rachel was getting extremely nervous and when she turned and saw Mr. Dannon on his way through the club on the monitors it didn't help at all. She just stood as frozen in the middle of the room, trying control her breathing. It made her heart jump when she heard someone grabbing the door handle. Mr. Dannon came into the room and stopped just inside, some way from where Rachel stood, but she could sense him in the room and hear the he took of his coat and the walked closer to her. She felt his hands touched her arms and she took a deep breath. "Just relax baby" he said as let go of her and walked by her and sat down in his chair behind the desk. "Now why don't you turn around for me, Rachel... slowly." Rachel didn't know how to react, so she turned around, sending him a questioning look. "Well if you are gonna be my places face to the public I have to see you properly." He said as he saw her confusion. She accepted that as reasonable explanation, and turned all the way around, getting in to it and posing more in an attempt to prove that she was the right one for the job. "Now... you look... well, perfect" he said with a smile, which was returned by a shy one by Rachel who also blushed as a reaction of the compliment. "I think you are just what we are looking for... Miss Rachel I've got the contract right here, so let me just tell what it says. And please take a seat" he said referring her to the chair in front of the table. The whole situation had suddenly changed from being filled with sexual desire and into pure professionalism. He went trough the whole deal, she was to do one shoot wearing different revealing clothes but her private areas and her nipples wouldn't show, it would pay was 1200 dollars. "So we got deal?" he then asked and leaned back in the chair. Rachel considered the offer, she needed the money and she couldn't figure out any other way to get them in the close future. Today she had also discovered what it did to her body to be shown and photographed, and as long as her parents didn't know she was ok with it. "Sounds great!" she said with a smile, which was returned by a satisfied smile by Mr. Dannon who handed her the contract for signing. She signed it and so did he, after which he got up and shook her hand. "I've talked with Lucas, you just meet him at the studio tomorrow at 10 a.m. and get it done, he'll pay you so unless you come visit me here or we're gonna work together some other time we may not meet again. Your clothes are in the bag next to the bathroom door, you can change there." "Thanks..." she said with a smile and turned around and went to change. She closed the door but found that there was no lock, she was about to go back and ask why but decided to let it be, he had very cool and professional so she figured she would just change and leave. She took of her top, and looked in the mirror. Admiring her body, she had always kept in shape, but had never thought of herself as posing or being a model, even though she was very well build with firm c-cub breast and full curves. She sighed and bent over and peeled the shorts off, once she got up she got a chock. Standing behind her was Mr. Dannon. "Hey beautiful... how about finishing what you started earlier?" he said with a grin on his face. "Wh... What are you talking about?" she said as she stood with her back watching him through the mirror. He moved closer and soon she felt his fat stomach pressing against her back, he grabbed her hands and placed them on the counter, holding them there with his hand and then kissed her on the neck. Rachel couldn't get away and Mr. Dannon sucking on her neck sent a feeling through her body that made her doubt whether she would wanna leave. His hand now left hers, but she kept hers on the counter, she had given up trying to fight it and part of her wanted to see where it was going. Rachel Goes to the Movies Ch. 02 One of his hands had moved between her legs and played with her vagina, finding her clit and massaging it. With his other hand he had opened his pants and was rubbing his semi-erect member on her ass. The attention he was giving her clit made her want him, even though she found him repulsive and felt she was being taken advantage of. "Come here girl" he said as he turned her around and pushed her onto her knees. "You gonna suck this off now that you have been such a tease all evening!" He then guided his numb cock into her mouth. Rachel had never before sucked a cock and it showed as Dannon had to guide her through it at first, but she soon got into it and the sheer excitement of trying it made her forget about the awkward situation she was in. "That's it girl... you a quick learner!" he said smiling down to her. Pleased by the compliment she looked up smiling, she really felt like a whore and felt as though she didn't have control of her body anymore. He then pulled the cock away from her and slapped her on the face a couple of times with it, which made her groan with desire. "I bet you want me to fuck you good with this big cock, don't you bitch?" he said in a mocking tone, smiling at her. "Beg for it girl!" "Uhh... what?" she asked dazed with lust. "Beg for my cock, whore!" he said a bit more stern this time. She took a look at the glistering cock and felt her pussy begging her to fill it out, that made her decision: she wanted it, wanted it bad. "Please fuck me Mr. Dannon" she said in a beggaring tone. With a smile on his face he pulled her on her feet and bend her over the counter. He pinned her down a ploughed into her, making her scream out in pain. He kept it in her for a long time then slowly pulled out, just to trust to the hilt again. He kept that up, pulling out so only the tip of his cock was between her swollen and moist lips and plunged in again, gaining additional speed each time. Soon her screams was those of pure pleasure as he now fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit each time. She looked up and saw the fat man, who must be 20 to 30 years her senior, sweating. Drops of sweat running from his forehead and his shirt soaked. She the looked at her own reflection and saw herself sweating and looking like a whore, it was the first time she had seen herself like this. Soon Rachel felt an orgasm flow trough her, her body shuddered and her knees became weak. Dannon withdrew from her and lifted her onto the counter and penetrated her once again, before she had come down from her orgasm. He grabbed hold of he belly and pounded her the best he could and within a few minutes he starting groaning loud. He pulled out and jerked off till he shot his load over her, some landed in her face, some on her tits and the rest on her belly above her pussy. Rachel lay on the counter for some time, coming down from her orgasmic state. When she opened her eyes she saw Mr. Dannon had changed clothes and was watching her. "Get dressed and get out of here... 10 a.m. tomorrow, don't forget!" and with that he left the bathroom. Rachel got up and cleaned of the cum and got dressed, walked out on the street she felt a bit sore and humiliated, but glad that she could now pay her rent. When Rachel awoke the next morning feeling very tired, she had had a few drinks yesterday and had been in a state of arousal all time, both was something she hadn't previously experienced. She only had time to a quick shower and a light breakfast before she left for her debut as a glamour model. She was greeted by Lucas as she stepped into the building, he told her to get ready and referred her to a room where she would get her make-up done. She entered the room, an old worn out lady sitting in the window smoking. She put out the cigarette and stepped towards the chair in front of the mirror. "So you're the model, I'm Juliette" she said in a hoarse voice and motioned for Rachel to sit down. "Rachel." Rachel answered back and took a seat. Juliette started applying makeup to Rachel's face and then did her hair. Rachel wasn't sure how to feel about it as Juliette's makeup was somewhat whorish. While she applied the make up she didn't speak much and judging by her lack of enthusiasm Rachel figured that she had probably been in the industry for too long. When she stepped back and Rachel looked at her mirage she was stunned, she looked great, and not too sluttish as she had expected. "The different outfits are one the over there, the first one is furthest to the left" she told her and then she sat back in a chair reading in some magazine and didn't seem to care one bit about Rachel nor the shoot. Rachel went for the first outfit. It was a red cocktail dress, the smallest she had ever seen, and with a pair of see-through panties. She blushed at the sight, and then looked around. No one but the makeup artist was in the room, and she couldn't care less. So Rachel peeled off her clothes and took on the panties. She then took on the dress and as she took it over her head she heard Lucas's voice behind her. "So... you're about ready?" Rachel took on the dress and turned around. "Uhm yes... Yes, I'm ready" she answered him. "Good. You need any help with that zipper?" he nodded towards the mirror and the reflection of her back. "Oh... yes please" He walked towards her and she turned around, he then pushed her hair away and zipped up, standing close to so she felt his breath on her neck. The dress showed of her curves, and her full breasts was beautifully displayed. "Now... the photographer is waiting for you, so hurry up and get the shoes on." "You're not taking the pict..." she asked but was interrupted. "Me? Oh no... I'm not a photographer" he said with a smile and left the room again. Rachel stepped into a pair of stilettos which was the finishing touch to the outfit. Stepping into the studio she saw the set for the shoot. It was a bar with stools and everything. There was a handful people on the set, all of them turned and looked at her, making her blush. The photographer introduced himself. His name was Kurt and Rachel though he was a bit sleazy. But she acted like a pro during the shoot, hoping that she might get another serious modelling job later, after all she couldn't of making this kind of money as easy any other way. After having posed in front of the bar, behind the bar, on the stool and lying on top of the bar she was told to go change into the next outfit. It was a small, blue string bikini, and ass Rachel looked it over she realised that there would be noting to cover her ass but a single thin string. She blushed at the idea of her wearing this in front of all the people out there. She changed into it and looked at her reflection in the mirror. It left absolutely nothing to the imagination and showed of all of her assets. As she stepped into the next pair of shoes, which was with high heels and a ribbon to tie round the leg. Juliette came and did her makeup and hair, this time she looked more like a slut due to the skimpy outfit, but still classy, Rachel thought. This time there was no set, just three white walls. She was brought through a lot of poses to show of every inch of her body, it broke some barriers that she had never even been close crossing but the constant reassuring by the photographer that she was sexy and the looks from the crew made her feel great, for some reason she couldn't understand. She wasn't raised to feel good about strangers looking at her almost naked and her mind kept telling her that, but her body and a part of her mind wanted to see were it was going. "Now, that of the top" the photographer then said. "Wha.. What?" she asked confused. "I didn't sign up for any nudity!" she said a bit angrily. "Don't worry, you're gonna cover them with your hands!" he said in an angry tone, not happy about the model asking questions about the way he wanted things. Rachel felt stupid about having questioned his intention and feared it would ruin the possibility of her modelling again. "I'm sorry Kurt" she said humble and took of the top, quickly covering up with her hands. They took some pictures of her holding her breast and sending provocative looks at the camera and some of her lying both on her stomach and her back. Finally one where she was sitting on her knees with her back to the camera and pulling her bikini bottoms a couple of inches down. She didn't dare complain about the shoot after her previous complaint. After that set-up the rest of the outfits where different dresses and sets containing different objects associated with the nightclub. Rachel felt great posing for the camera and was on a high during the complete shoot, but when it finally ended after almost 4 hours she felt very tired. She sat in the makeup chair in a short dress, exhausted, when Lucas entered. "Good job, Kurt was really pleased with you!" he said with a smile. "Thanks" "Well... what can I say, you're a natural! If you ever wanna do some more modelling you can just call, OK?" "Sure, but I'm not during nudes" she answered. He then congratulated her one last time and told her that she would get a sample of the pictures send to her and that she should come by in a couple of days to get the check. The next day Rachel told Jimmy's Uncle Pete that she had found a job waiting tables at a café. It was close to her home but didn't giver more then a few bucks more then the work at gas-station, but she got to keep the tips and she didn't wanna sweep floors all day. She worked all day the next couple of days, but she didn't make a lot of money and she quickly found out that once the money from the shoot had been spent she would barely make enough for the rent. She had paid Mr. Roberts with money she didn't have and now the month was almost over and she had new bills to pay. She called Lucas to hear about the money, but he said she could get them next week. After she hung up she peeled of her clothes and stepped in the shower. After a long exhausting day the feeling of the hot water pouring down her naked body felt great. It was the first time since the shoot she had time to think and she closed her eyes and rested her back against the shower wall. Her hand travelled down her body and between her legs. Just as she found her clit the door rang. "Just a minute!" she yelled as she wrapped herself up in a towel. She opened the door and was greeted by a man, who she figured was about her age. "Yes?" she asked questioning when the guy didn't say anything for a while. "Uhmm... I've got this package for a Rachel" he said holding out an envelope. "From the Hollywood Girls Studio." "I'm Rachel..." "Nice..." he said, maybe a bit lauder then he intended and looked her over one more time. "Thanks, I'll just get you a tip" she just wanted to get him out of there as quick as possible. She grabbed the envelope and sent him a hatful look. As she was about to turn around the pictures fell out. He bend down to help her pick up the pictures. As Rachel sat on her knees picking up the pictures the towel pressed close to her and gave him a great sight of her breast. He looked a bit too long at the last picture he picked up before handing it to her. "So, bet you experience a lot of things being model and all?" he said, his eyes still focused on her breast. "What do you mean?" "I mean you have to be pretty loose to have such a work." She turned around, even more upset then before he stamped out in the kitchen to find a tip. Who did he think he was? To come into her home and think she was some easy slut just cause she had modelled. She got some money from her purse and walked back into the living room. She hurried and the towel got caught at the doorknob and before she realised what had happen she was standing naked in the middle of the room, right in front of the delivery man. "Wauw... I sure got it spot on about your models being loose!" he said with a huge smile and took of his coat. "Wha... wait" she managed to say, still pretty confused, before took hold of her and kissed her breast. "Total sluts, your models!" he said as he looked in her eyes. He then lifted her up while sucking hard on her nipples and threw her onto the couch. Before she could get up and try to explain the misunderstanding he had stepped out of his clothes. Completely naked he dived between her legs and started licking her cunt. Rachel tried one last time to protest but her complaint drowned in her own moans. Soon her lips had swollen and she was dripping wet, and when he stuffed a pair of fingers into her pussy she didn't even think of protesting. And she gladly sucked him in when she was presented with his semi-erect member soon after. After having sucked him hard she rolled on top of him and with her one hand she guided him to her pussy. Impaling herself on his 8 inch cock was the best possibly way to relieve the pressure from a couple of days with hard work. The delivery man looked at her breast jumping up and down in awe. He seemed surprised that this girl had just invited him in to sex, but not as surprised as Rachel who was pleased that she had lost her towel. Suddenly she felt thumb press against her butthole, her eyes widened as he pressed until her sphincter opened and let it in. "Don't touch that ass!" she said while she kept bouncing on top of him. "Yeah... you would love it in you ass, wouldn't you slut!" "I'm no slut!" she answered and then he pulled her off his cock and threw her on the couch on all four bend over the armrest on the couch. He laid a firm slap on her one asscheek making her gasp. She then felt the cock press against her rear hole. "No... please don't" she whimpered but he just pressed harder and after a while he got past the sphincter and in one tug he got 2 inch inside. She cried out in pain. He was encourage by this and slowly pressed 3 more inches in, keeping it there until she had gotten used to it. He then pulled out and in one hard thrust he penetrated her to the hilt. "Ohh shit!" she screamed out. "You like that don't you slut?" he whispered in her ear. "NO!" she spat at him. He just smiled and starting to thrusting her hard, building a rhythm. For the next 8 or 10 teen minutes he screwed her hard like that, making her scream out in pain and pleasure. Finally he started grunting laud and then she felt his cock growing in size just before she felt it shoot hot cum up her ass. He shot one time in her ass before he pulled out and shot 3 times on her back and ass. He pressed the rest of it out on her ass while grunting hard. "Wow! You're one good fuck, slut!" he said as he wiped his softening cock on her ass. He dressed while Rachel kept lying on the couch, exhausted by the ordeal. "Yeah... I'm a slut," she said to herself as he left the apartment. Rachel Goes to the Movies She took a cab to the place, she felt that now with money coming in she could allow herself that privilege. There was three similar apartment blocks next to each other, with the one where her destination was in the middle. She could just walk right in, which was a bit of a surprise to her, but she got in and took the stair up to the third floor. She found the apartment, and knocked on the door. "Yeah? Who's there?!", there was a male voice yelling from inside the apartment. "It's the nanny..." Rachel answered back and then head somebody opening the peephole in the door. "Who?" "Erhm... I'm from the agency". She could hear the locks coming off the door and then it was opened. She saw a thin guy, he must have been 6'4'' compared to Rachel 5'3''. He wore a black shirt and it was open in the front revealing his well-shaped chest. He looked her up and down. "You're from the agency..." "Yes I..." "Good... come on in girl." He then laid his arm round her shoulder and dragged her into the apartment. Pointing to a couch in the living room and told her to take a seat, then he walked out into the kitchen. Sitting there looking around in the apartment, there didn't seem to live any kids here, and she also thought that it would be a couple, but there probably was an explanation for it. Maybe the wife and kids where out of the house and was coming back in a moment, Rachel settled for that explanation and sat back in the couch. He walked back in, he was actually quite gorgeous Rachel thought. "Hey though you might want a drink sweetheart?" he said as he handed her a glass of some kind of alcohol, Rachel had almost never tasted alcohol and just shook her head a little. "Here take it," he said in a nice comforting manner, so she took the glass. He then moved round and sat down next to her. "Cheers" he said and as she hesitated drinking he took hold of her hand and lead it to her mouth, "It's okay" he said as he looked deep into her eyes. Rachel just opened her mouth and drank of the glass. She ended up drinking all of it, and then he just took away her glass and placed it on the coffee table. "Now that wasn't so bad was it?" he asked as he patted her on the knee and then let his hand travel at bit up. "No" she just said, she couldn't believe that she was actually acting like this, letting him pour drinks in her and touching her knee. She had to stop him but he had some kind of control of her, he only had to look at her with those piercing eyes and she would do anything he asked of her. "So when to I start?" she said as she moved a bit so his hand dropped from her knee. "Oh you an eager one ain't you?" he said. "Well, no problem honey!" He then moved close to her and took hold of her head, kissing her hard. "Wow... wait a minute!" Rachel said as she tried to withdraw from the kiss. "What's the matter honey?" he said while pulled her skirt up and dragged her on top of him, straddling him. Before she could answer he started kissing her again, and for some reason Rachel didn't break it up or tried to stop him. She knew that it would be the right thing to do but she just played along, his touch on her was such a great feeling. "No..." she whispered as he pulled her shirt up, just until her bra was revealed. He quickly unclasped her bra and threw it onto the floor. He fondled her breast and then lifted her down on the couch. Sitting next to her he sucked on her left nipple and with his right hand he pushed her legs apart, she didn't resist but gladly spread them, any attempts to act or at least appear as a descent girl was almost gone, she did however still whisper "no" once in a while. Her skirt crawled all the way up to her hips, giving him full access to her pussy. He pulled her panties aside and quickly felt how wet she was, he looked into her eyes with a smile and she just blushed and gave him shy smile, he leant towards her and they engaged in another kiss. Meanwhile his hand had found her clit and was now pinching it lightly, making Rachel moan. He continued his treatment of her clit as he broke the kiss and brought his attention back to her now rock hard nipples. He pinched them sending waves of pleasure through her body and then pressed a finger up her pussy. "ohh..." she moaned as his sudden penetration caught her by surprise. He looked into her eyes and brought his finger from her pussy to her mouth. She willingly open it and sucked on his finger, he shortly after pressed another finger into her mouth and once she'd sucked them both wet he moved them back down and entered her wet and open pussy. With his free hand he took hold of one of hers and guided it to the bulge in his pants. She took hold of it and rubbed it. He took hold of her shoulder while he with the other hand continued fucking her, she took her gaze away from the bulge and their eyes met, "Just take it out girl!" he said referring to his hardening cock. She just nodded and undid his belt and pants and pulled them down, the cock jumping out and almost hit her in the eye. She took a deep breath and then looked up at him, he smiled at her and removed his hand from her pussy and pulled her into seating position standing in front of her. She didn't need any encouragement but just took a hold of the cock and moved her hand up and down it, feeling it grow in her hand. She just kept that up for a minute or so, examining the cock, she had been with a couple of boys but this was the biggest cock she'd ever seen, it was roughly 7'' and pretty thick. He was beginning to get impatient and muttered something and pressed forward. She understood what she had to do and opened wide, letting him press the tip of the cock into mouth. Rachel began sucking on it while she rubbed her hand up and down the shaft. His moans of pleasure gave her the encouragement to continue. His cock was now rock hard and as Rachel let it slide out of her petite mouth she thought that it had grown at least an inch during the time she'd worked on it. She sat back on the heels a little while licking her lips and looking up at him, smiling. As she moved forward to take him in her mouth again he grabbed her head with both hands and trust his hips forward, pushing it down her throat. She was not at all expecting that so she some gagging noises and tried to push him away, but he just kept her there and thrust his hips back and forth for close to a minute. He then let her go and she fell back onto the couch gasping for air. "So, you don't think we should get rid of these?" he said as he took hold of her skirt and unzipped it. She just nodded and lifted her ass so he could peel it of, with her panties as well. He then took of his shirt and knelt down between her legs giving her pussy an extra treatment before he placed the tip of his cock between her down very swollen lips. Taking hold of her hips he slowly pushed inside her, just a couple of inches before pulling back out and then taking it an inch further. He kept that up slowly getting deeper for a couple minutes, when he was balls deep he just kept it there for a minute. He then pulled out so just the tip of the cock was inside her and thrust forward going all the way in, and then started thrusting in and out of her in a ferocious speed. He kept it up for little over a minute and by that time he was sweating and panting and she was moaning loud in pleasure. He slowed the pace a bit thrusting his cock hard into her, his body hitting her clit each time. While doing this he took hold of her tits and squeezed and pinched them sending waves of pleasure through her body. In one hard thrust he broke through her cervix and that send her over the edge and he could feel her pussy clenching around his cock. She arched her back and gave a long almost silent moan. He just held it there until she had come down from her orgasm. "Wauw!" Rachel exclaimed as she looked him straight in the eyes, his hard cock still buried in her. He smiled back at her and reached out to her, guiding her hands to his shoulders and grabbing her ass to lift her from the couch. He sat down in the couch with her straddling him, and she supported herself by holding on to the back of the couch. He took hold around her slender waist and started moving her up and down, which she quickly picked up on and started grinding up and down his impaling tool. As she was bouncing up and down his cock he took hold of her hands dragged them of the back of the couch, making her move them to take hold of his legs behind her bag. He then just pumped upwards into her and with one hand toying with her tits and the other stimulating her clit. "Yeah... fuck me!" Rachel yelled out, she had now forgotten all about whether the situation was proper or not, all she cared about was that it felt sensational. "U like that big cock girl?" he answered back thrusting extra hard and bumping through her cervix making her scream in sensation. "Yes I love it!" "Good! 'Couse now you gonna get it!" With that he pulls her of the cock and throws her onto the couch. He grabs her by the hips and pulled her ass in the air, so she was on all four on the couch. She looked over her shoulder, sweat running from her forehead and a lustful look in her eyes, "Give it to me!" she whispered. He gave her ass cheek a mild slap and took hold of her hips and his cock, she could feel him at her pussylips, and just wanted to feel him inside her again. So she pressed her hips back to meet him, "Impatient are we?" he asked as he plowed himself into her. Her only answer was a long moan, and he just smiled and kept thrusting into her tight pussy. Rachel could feel him getting closer to his orgasm building, and then started to worry again. She could feel him pressing on her cervix and entering her womb when he thrust in her, she wasn't on the pill and she had no plans getting pregnant with this stranger child. He grabbed her ass and pressed his cock balls deep in her, making her moan loudly. "You want me to cum inside your, honey?" he asked, his voice throaty. She smiled, thank god he'd asked. "No...." she said in a shallow voice "No please." "Ok honey" He then started banging her again and it didn't take long before he pulled out and groaned as he jerked of and emptied his load on her round ass. "Yeah... you sure are worth every penny honey!" he said as he smeared the cum on her ass with his softening cock. Rachel just lay there catching her breath after the best sex she'd ever had, but felt it was a weird expression that she was worth every penny, but she didn't think more of it. "Just get dressed baby! I'll be right back!" he said before leaving the room. Then she remembered why she had come, she should babysit and the wife and children could come home soon, god knows how long she'd been on that couch. She pulled her shirt back in place, never mind the bra for now, and took a napkin from the table and cleaned her rear for spunk before pulling her panties on and then her skirt. She stood up looking around for the bra when he reentered the room. "Hey, where did you though my bra?" she said with a smile he just walked up to her taking her hand and placed some money in it, she looked back at him, confused and questioning. "The going rate honey, plus a little extra!" he said as he stroked her gently on her chin, "You better get going now." And he took her by the arm and let her out into the hallway and closed the door. And there she stood wondering what just happened. She looked at the money in her hand there was 450 bucks! But she was no prostitute! What had happened? She took out the note she'd made when she got the babysitting assignment, oh god she thought maybe it wasn't the third floor but the second! She took the stairs down to the second and found the apartment just below and knocked the door. She could hear some lady yelling on the other side and some kids, the door was opened without the lock being taken of. "Yes?" "Erhm, I'm sorry to bother you ma'am but you called for a babysitter?" "Yes we did, you should have been here and hour ago!" she yelled out. "Well, sorry but I..." "You what? You got the address and you should have been here a long time ago! But you can just run along again, we have called you agency and complained!" and then she slammed the door shut. Rachel walked out of the building feeling down and shameful, she walked down the street heading for the bus stop. On her way she met a woman in a brown coat and stilettos she walked up to Rachel and asked for directions, even though Rachel had only been in the city a couple of days and that being an other part of it she had no problems helping the woman find her destination, after all she'd just spend the evening there! As they parted she couldn't help to smile at bit of the whole situation. Back home in the apartment she threw herself on the couch, exhausted by her "babysitting" and all. She pressed the answering machine to check her messages: the first one was from her mom who wanted to know if she had settled in, and the second one was from a very angry Jimmy from the agency who told her that she could forget about babysitting in this town anymore. She ran her hand through her hair and then grabbed the newspaper from the other day, she looked at some of the job applications and said to herself that she could either work all day having different smalltime jobs or she could pose some for good money, she was a good looking girl and she would just pose, she wrote down a number from one add and then went to sleep.