Kim’s adventure.

      Kim is a fairly normal nineteen year old girl. She goes to college, has friends and likes to go out. Currently she doesn’t have a boyfriend but that’s fine with her, she likes being single. Well she might change her mind if things go how she hopes they will.
     When she’s not at school she works as a dancer at divine decadence, a lingerie modeling place. So really she’s a stripper. Which is also fine by her, she loves being ogled.
     The one thing that sets her apart from most girls is her fantasy. While most girls dream of falling in love hers is significantly more taboo. Since Kim was sexually aware, the thought of being paid to have sex as driven her wild. Yes, she gets propositioned every day while she dances for men, but the rooms all have cameras. Also, stripper sex doesn’t seem to be quite the same to her.
     Today though, today is the day she decided. Today Kim is going to fulfill her dream, today Kim is going to become a prostitute.

    She had thought of this day for a long time. Knowing the potential dangers involved with selling herself, she  decided that her first customer should be a guy that she knows. Someone who wouldn’t make fun of her or try to change her mind or try to fix her. He had to be a guy she knew who would want her and also be willing to pay for for the chance to sleep with her. Oh yes, she thought as she looked at herself in the  mirror, he has to pay or it won’t be real. This is going to happen.
     The guy she chose is a friend of hers named Nate. He’s cool guy, trustable and open minded enough that she wasn’t too afraid of being rejected. And she had a hunch was secretly pretty perverted himself.
     Normally Kim dresses fairly plainly around Nate. T-shirts and regular jeans mostly. Today, though she was going to up her game. Standing in the mirror nude she took stock in what she saw. Five foot six, b cups, light brown hair, pretty but not painfully so. She wanted to dress so she put forth her best, sexy, image. She built up her outfit in her mind like building a house. 
     She decided on the skimpiest pair of panties she owned. A pair of y-strings that had no patch in the front, they simply came to a point as the string slid between her smooth hairless lips. 
    With the panties on and feeling even sexier she next put on a pair of super low rise jeans. The jeans so low and tight it was guaranteed that the panties would ride up. She wanted them to. She was definitely going for slutty. The last item was a off white baby doll t. She decided against wearing a bra and she could make out the color of her nipples slightly through the thin fabric. 
    Finally she stepped into her four inch heels and grabbed,her keys. The walk would be short, he was her downstairs neighbor. 

     Standing in front of Nate’s door she stopped and checked herself before knocking. Yep the panties were showing enough to be noticed but not so high to be on purpose. She knocked.
     Kim heard him say ”just a second” and waited for him to open the door. It did and he poked his head out. ”Oh, hey Kim, what’s up.”
     ”Oh, not much Nate, what are you up to?”
     ”Not much really, just playing WoW.”
     ”Cool, can I watch.” she said as she noticed him check her out, his eyes lingering on her hips. She smiled.
     ”Sure, come  on in.”
     She followed him into the apartment and he lead the way to his room. As usual the place smelled of guys. Not that it bothered her, actually she kinda liked it. Upon entering the room he sat in front of the computer and she sat on his bed.
     After a bit of watching him play, she decided it was the moment of truth. She had thought long and hard on how she was going to bring up the fact she want to be paid to have sex with him. Her heart was beating fast in her chest and she could feel her nipples harden. She was also sure there was a wet spot on his comforter.
   ”Hey Nate, mind if I ask you a personal question?” she stammered.
   ”Sure Kim, anything.”
   ”Well,” sounding a bit unsure, ”have you ever paid for it.”
   ”Paid for what.” he replied still playing.
    Clearing her throat, ”You know, ’it’, sex.”
   ”Can’t say that I have.”
   ”Would you ever?”
   ”Well, maybe if she was pretty enough.”
   ”How pretty would that be?”
   ”You know…pretty.”
   ”Am I that pretty?”
   ”Yes Kim, your that pretty.”
   After a few moments to let her heart and breathing settle down. 
   ”What do you think of girls who choose to sell themselves.”
   ”Well I think what a girl does with her own body is of course her choice. I just hope that she’d be  careful.”
   ”Would you be friends with a girl like that.”
   ”Sure.” still staring at the screen.
   ”Would you date a girl like that?”
   ”I don’t know.”
   ”What if you had a friend who told you that’s what she does or wants to do?”
   ”She’d still be my friend of course.”
   ”What if a friend of yours asked you to help her sell herself?”
   ”Well I’m not sure what I could do to help but I’d be there for her.”
    In a soft low voice full of fear and apprehension.   
   ”Would you help me?”
   For the first time since the questions started do Nate stop looking at the screen. He turned in his chair and looked at her. She sat there looking at him with pleading eyes. Her hands in her lap.
    ”Whoa, what?”
    ”Nate, I’m asking you to help me become a prostitute.”
    ”Why?”
    ”Why do I want to sell myself or why do I want you to help me?”
    ”Both.”
    ”Ok, well the thought of being a prostitute and having men pay me has been a fantasy of mine for a long time. It’s part of the reason I became a stripper. Why you? Its because I trust you and we have never fooled around.”
    ”Why does that matter?”
    ”Well it’s because I want this to be real. As real as possible for my first time and since we’ve never had sex it won’t feel like roll playing.”
    ”Um, what exactly do you need me to do?”
    ”I want you to pick me up and pay me to have sex with you. I want you to make me a prostitute!” she placed a strong emphasis on you.
    With a dumbfounded look on his face he thought. After what to her seemed like a eternity he gave her answer.
    ”I know this is crazy but ok, I’ll be your first customer.”
    Suddenly she she was off his bed and had wrapped her arms around his neck hugging him.
    ”Oh thank you Nate! Seriously you have no idea how happy this makes me. I was so worried you were going to turn me down.”
    ”Ok then, how’s this going to go down?”
    She smirked at the jest, ”Ok you know that bus stop behind the mall?”
    ”Yeah sure.”
    ”Ok, go hit an ATM and I’ll be over there in an hour and you drive up pick yourself up a hooker, also, I want you to treat me like you would any girl you would proposition for sex. Remember you won’t know me, I’m just another streetwalker.”
    She stood up and smoothed her shirt over her breasts.