Rita and the Black Dude
Tuesday, April 22nd, 2008I would like to introduce myself. My name is Rita. I have been in the real estate business for the past five years. I mainly buy and sell houses, but I also sell pieces of land. Sometimes I can find a piece of land and buy it cheap, then sell it so someone else for a lot of profit. When a new store or business comes to town, they come to me first to see if I have any land for them to build on.
I have two homes of my own. I make close to two million dollars per year. I have to say, I have been very lucky. It seems that I can't do anything wrong when it comes to real estate. But, I have a good name, which makes everything a lot easier. When people are looking for a new house, they come to me first. You could probably say that I am the best real estate agent around this area.
Even though I have been making a lot of money, I am bored. My boyfriend broke up with me a year ago. I know, a year is a long time not to have a man in my life. But, I have been so busy. I also hate how men use me. All they want to do is get my money. I can't tell who loves me and who doesn't. All I can tell is that they love my bank account.
A woman has needs. I, have a lot of needs. Especially since I haven't had sex in over a year. My pussy needs fucked good and hard. What I am about to say might shock you, but rest assured it is true. I think it is actually an interesting way of approaching sex.
Since all of these men use me for money, I thought I would reverse the roles. I would use them for money! Not only that, but I would charge them money to have sex with me! You guessed it, I have decided to become a prostitute. It wasn't a very hard decision, all in all.
I went to the store and I got some new outfits. I will tell you what I am wearing now. I am going to be going out for the first time to try to have sex. I am wearing a short leather mini skirt. If it was a inch or two shorter, my ass would be hanging out. It is a real mini skirt! I am wearing black panty hose. I am also wearing a little red tank top. My tits are busting out of this thing. I bet if I walked too fast, my tits would pop out! Oh, I am also wearing high heels. Red ones to be exact.
“Looking for a good time?” I asked a tall black man as he walked by.
“What kind of good time?” He asked back.
“What are you looking for?” I asked.
“I've never seen you down here.” He said looking me over.
“I'm kind of new to this.” I said.
I wasn't sure if I should have told him that. He looked at me very strange.
“Are you a cop?” He asked me.
“Hell no!” I said clenching onto his arm.
“I'm just looking to make some money.” I laughed.
“Since you are new, do you know what you are doing?” He joked.
“Listen you cute black stud, I can do things to you that you never dreamed possible.” I said.
“Let's go into my car. We can talk more there.” He said while walking over to his car.
I got into his car. I could smell the odor of pot smoke. He must have been smoking pot.
“Want a toke off of this joint?” He asked.

