I was out clubbing with my friends last night. I was horny; we all were. We were hoping for some handsome older men, sugar daddy types to be in the club. It was not very busy, but it was a weeknight. We flirted with the bartender to get free drinks. He was handsome but working class. I will fuck a broke ass guy if he has a nice cock. If you’re poor, you need to be great in bed or we won’t fuck you. Just as I was about to slum for some cock, in walked a group of handsome older gents in nice suits. We checked them out. Designer duds, big rolls of cash, Italian leather shoes and each one had on a Rolex. Bingo. We hit the jackpot. Suddenly, that cute bartender didn’t exist anymore. We had our eyes on the prize. We were the hottest and youngest things in the club. These were married men, businessmen out of town. We waited for them to come to us. They always do. They opened a tab and bought us top shelf fruity drinks for a couple of hours. I was paired up with Dave, the most handsome of them all. I get weak for an older man with money and salt and pepper hair. He flat out asked me how much to spend the night with him in his hotel. He thought we were escorts. I am sugar baby. I love to be spoiled and I know there is always an exchange of sex for presents, but I have never flat out exchanged cash for sex. There is always a first time. I went high at $5,000 thinking he would negotiate down. He pulled out $5,000 right there at the bar. I asked him if he was a cop to be safe. He was just a horny old man looking for a GFE to rock his world. He was so well-endowed and fucking gifted at pussy eating I would have done him for free, but I had the hottest sex of my life and I got paid. I need to rethink this escort thing.
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