MY SUGAR DADDY

r idea of a good time, but it was close to the campus and provided her with enough money to get by. The problem was, she’d experienced a r

her life, and yet, it was turning into a disaster. Pocketing her cell phone, she stepped up to the main counter with a smile on her face and began to take orders from the long queue of clients. At least she knew how to make a good coffee. Still, at the back of her mind, she wondered if anyone would ever consider her. Signing up for the website had taken really big guts

d mentioned how they’d been drowning in debt, but with a couple of dates, the men they’d serviced had made it possible for them to get out of debt and start saving. She wanted to get out of debt, save money, and have as much of her student loans paid off as she could. There was no way a man would ever pick her though. Men didn’t want the fuller, curvier, or, as some deemed them, plus-size. No, they wanted the slender girls with big tits and tight ass. Her ass fit into a size eighteen, and her tits were large enough that she always had to go a size up so it didn’t create that little gap in the chest area. Could she go through with it, though? Right from the start, she knew they were going to have sex. By the end of her shift she was close to removing her name from the damn site. Leaving the coffee shop, she grabbed her large bag filled with books, and walked toward her apartment. She didn’t look at her cell phone, refusing to see if someone could even wan