College Girls; I Would Do Anything For Tuition

I Was Out Of Money

College girls can get into a bit of hot water now and then, as I soon found out when I became one. My parents were fairly generous in the money they gave me. They wanted to be sure I could focus on studies rather than work to pay my way through school. I do have a bit of a shopping addiction problem, though. And I went through the money they deposited into my account for the month. I didn’t have enough left for my bills, and I was too ashamed to tell them. They’d have been so disappointed I was that irresponsible.

I told a friend of mine, and she suggested I do what she was doing. She was bartending at this club, and she said the tips were excellent. She shocked me when she told me how much money she made. Most college girls wouldn’t earn that much for part-time work. She said she could talk to her boss about me coming to work there. I said yes; I really need the money right away. Then she told me there was one catch, but she didn’t think I’d mind. The outfits we had to wear were very skimpy, which is why the tips were so high. We were even encouraged to skip wearing panties under the short skirts. That was up to us, though. She said it was worth it to do it, you could make double.

He Was A Pervert With Money

I agreed to try it and see how it went. The first night thrilled me. I had a handful of cash from the tips alone. A couple more nights like that and I’d have enough money for the monthly expenses. I wouldn’t tell my parents about this. They would be ashamed of me showing my body like this for tips. It would be totally taboo as far as they were concerned.

I was just serving drinks, not fucking anyone. There was this one guy who kept coming to the bar. He was pretty wealthy and a good tipper. He took me aside and said he really liked college girls. Their youth and beauty turned him on like nothing else.

He said if I’d let him finger me, he’d give me a huge tip. He leaned in and whispered that he had five hundred dollars in his pocket. And He said it was mine for letting him touch me for a few minutes. That was it. I didn’t have to touch him, nothing.

I Grew Wet With His Touch

He was a regular there, and the girls told me I could trust him. He asked if I’d go with him to his car in the parking lot. I looked at my friend, and she nodded to me to go. I felt guilty, but I wanted the money and didn’t have to do anything to him in return. And  I went. We got in the backseat of his car, and he asked if he could touch me. I said yes softly, and he reached out to my short skirt, and I wasn’t wearing any panties underneath it. His hand snaked up my leg, and I could feel his fingertips touching my cunt lips. He didn’t rush, and he was gentle. I relaxed and parted my legs further for him. College girls do a lot of things to make money.

I felt him opening my pussy lips, and he just rubbed them so slowly, teasing me. And I grew wet despite the situation. I leaned back and decided just to let it happen. If my parents knew what I was up to, oh boy. I was one of many college girls who worked there. I wondered how many he’d done this to. He reached my clit and gently circled it until I was squirming. He smiled, knowing his actions aroused me.

College Girls Know How To Survive

I arched my back; it felt so good. And I bucked against his hand, and he just fingered me until And I was quivering. And I could see he was hard from the bulge in his pants. I made no move to touch him; I just let him continue. He said seeing a woman cum was his greatest pleasure, and he knew I was about to. I closed my eyes and just felt his fingers dance over my clit. And I bit my lip and cried out in orgasm. I couldn’t stop myself. He really knew what to do with his hands, that’s for sure. He reached into his pocket and gave me the money. I took it, got out of the car, and went back to the club. This job might be fascinating after all.

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