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" and encouraging her to "do her job." She tried to look straight ahead and ignore them, but couldn't help glancing back their way several times.
She was embarrassed, and her cheeks burned redder than the rouge she wore, but if she were honest, she'd admit to herself a little thrill about that entire car of young men thinking of her as a sex worker.
Now she stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a make-shift hooker outfit, tube top that barely contained her breasts and left her stomach bare, an impossibly short leather micro mini, thigh high stockings and stiletto heels. It's just a bit of fun on Halloween." She hesitated as she took her black woolen overcoat from the hook near the door and took another deep breath.
Truth be told she felt as sexy and slutty as she ever had, but wasn't convinced she had the confidence to leave her small apartment. Putting it on, she realized the coat, cinched at her petite waist, fell lower than her skirt and actually made her look even sexier.
"It's okay if you're not all together confident in your body." "Excuse me? She sat up and leaned toward him letting go of her jacket and as it parted he could see that her top was necessarily cut low since he couldn't see it in the space the coat had opened. "So if it's not shame keeping you back, what is it? "Fine," she said rolling her eyes and moving to unbutton her coat.
"Look just because I don't want to show you my costume doesn't mean I have body issues. "It's not a big deal; it's just Halloween." She opened her coat and shrugged it off revealing the tube top and micro mini that ended remarkably high on her thighs in her seated positions.
"Um," words caught in her throat as she noticed him checking her out.He guessed her to be about half of his 45 years, but maybe older.It wasn't raining at that precise moment, but the sky was threatening and a downpour would ruin her. There is little you could do to change that now." Suddenly she felt very small, and not for the first time that night.Just the black material of the coat, flaring out, met by her shapely legs in black stockings.Returning to her face he saw that she wore heavy makeup, blue eyes highlighted with blue eye shadow and thick mascara, red lipstick painted on a pert mouth.
I used to think it was very dour, but trust me when I say I have filled in enough to give Nicole a run for her money." Samantha begged off, the butterflies in her stomach signaling both her desire to go and the shyness that had always kept her home.