Thank you.’ A huge wave of guilt ran through me. well, I duno… XXX Xnxx He wasn’t a bad man he was just lonely and horny since his wife died a couple years ago, which was really sad and I did feel sorry for him. Damned skirt! His action told me he didn’t care what I said. ‘ ‘ere, gimme your number, I will ring you if I know of any castings or auditions.’
I thought about this for a moment. ‘Err… Ok.’ I said nervously and proceeded to read out my real number to him as he typed it into his phone. I ran my hands down over my body seductively. So I was wearing my new denim skirt, that I had bought with the £20 dad had given me yesterday. why couldn’t he have sleazed and gawped at some other girl!? Lucy. His crude comments about how he’d like to use me made me feel pretty awful, like I wanted to cry, but I knew they weren’t personal. All you gota do is serve drinks, dress slutty and flash your tits a bit, and you get paid £8 an hour, and most girls earn £50 to £100 a shift in tips.’
‘Wow that is quite a lot of money, but I duno if