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The first time he walked up to me, I wondered it was by mistake. He was older, maybe in his mid 40s, and built as if he went to the gym every morning before gonna work as the boss of everyone. His black shirt was unbuttoned at the top, showing off salt and pepper chest hair while his dark pants hugged his groin. But his eyes were the shade of gray right before a thunderstorm… Just looking at him I could feel my panties slick with need to be filled by him.

Leaning in close, he says, “I’ve been watching you all night and I have something that I believe you might be interested in.”

I arch my eyebrows at this, curious as to what this gorgeous man could possibly want with me. “And what could that possibly be?” I ask.

Reaching up, I feel his fingers slide over my chin and tilt it in the direction he’d come from. There, I discover five other men staring at me. They’re all waiting, eyeing me curiously as if they had only one wondered in their mind. “My friends and I would like to bring you back to our condo we’ve rented to… use you” Before I can stop him, the man puts a hand in the air to stop me from rejecting his offer. “Name your price.”

Name my price? It was humiliating, but the moment those words left his mouth my nipples perked under the thin layer of my shirt. Normally I would have immediately shut him down… but I’d just graduated from school and was drowning in student loan debt. “A price?” I ask curiously, bringing the bottle I’d been holding and taking a swig from it. My cunt ached with need at the next thing I said “What’s the highest you would go?”

“10 thousand,” He said without wondered and accepted my challenge. “But that’s for tonight, all day tomorrow, and Sunday. You would be there, tied up when we’re out, and filled for the next three days. Are you okay with that?”

I swallowed the lump in my throat… All weekend.

“It’s a lot of money,” He purred, tilting his head as he regarded me. “We understand if you need time to think about it. Just so you know there will be no other women there. You’ll have our complete discretion and you won’t even have to give us your real name if you don’t want to. I’m Adam,” He says before pulling out a pen from his pocket and writing his number on the notepad. “Text me when you’re ready and I’ll have a car pick you up.”

With that, Adam was gone and I stuffed his number to the bottom of my purse. I spent the next hour looking toward the corner and when I did, I would meet Adam’s gray eye’s each time. By the end of the hour, my friend decided to move to the next bar and I grabbed an uber back to my place… It was a hard decision… I had only really been with two guys and now I was expected to be with 6. Freely? But the money… My heart stopped every time I wondered of the money.

Pulling out the napkin from my purse, I’d made my choice.

NSFW: yes

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