sugar baby (part nine).

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SEXY TEASER:

Almost immediately when we get to the Sugar Convention, an unattractive man greets me and engages me in conversation.
“Hey there, gorgeous.  You looking?”  
“Uhh, no.  Thanks.” 
“I’ll treat you right, baby.  I’ll put you up in a condo, give you a car, the whole works.”
“Not interested.  Sorry,” I say uncomfortably, trying to move around him.
“Hey.  You whores think you have golden fucking pussies, or something?”  He says, hissing into my ear, and grabbing my arm.  I pull it away quickly, before anyone manages to see.  I look around for Stephen, but when I turn back, the man is gone.

sugar baby (part eight).

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SPICY EXCERPT:

His mouth moves to my neck, and I'm able to notice something. 
People.  On the street.  Obviously curious about the reveal of the new business, some of them are trying to peek around the paper covering the windows.  How much they can see is close to nil, with the daylight outside and the dimness in the room, but the fact that I see them looking is intensely arousing.
I feel my nipples harden as Stephen continues to knead my breasts, and I venture to feel up his cock through his pants.  I glance once more towards the window, at the people trying to watch.  I want them to see.  I want them to see me take this hard cock.  Watch me, I think.  Watch me and my Daddy.  I know you all want to.  I see the way you look at us.

sugar baby (part seven).

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SEXY TEASER:

"So, how are things going with your SD?  Or do you have two yet?"

"No!  No.  Just the one.  I only want one, probably."

"Oh.  Are you guys exclusive already?  Shit.  Good for you.  That's where the real money's at!"  

"Well, we haven't said anything for sure, but..."

"Wait," Christine buts in.  "You know SD's come here to cruise other Babies, right?  And you should be doing it to, too.  Looking for another Daddy, I mean.  That's the point of these things.  You'll find good, quality SD's here.  Take my word for it."

"Oh.  Uh, thanks.  We're taking it kinda slow, though.  I don't think we're doing that."

"You may not be, but he is..." She gestures over to Stephen, talking to one of his friends, whose SB hangs off his arm.  Dawn pipes back in.

"Don't listen to her.  Only you know what's going on between you and your Daddy.  Complete honesty is the only way these things work.  And we can do that, because emotions aren't involved, right?  It's all business, here."

"Right," I answer, honestly feeling a little unwell.  "Excuse me."

sugar baby (part six).

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SAUCY TEASER:

"Maybe I can bring you some pastries, next time," I smile.  He looks so handsome in his day suit.  The colour really compliments him.  Suddenly, I notice Jeremy eyeing me from the kitchen, and my face drops.  I hope he didn't see the way I was looking at Stephen just then.

"Everything alright, my dear?"

"Hmm?  Yes!  Fine!  I should get back, though.  Good evening sir!!"  I manage to joke one final time, despite the panic.  I also feel bad giving him the slip, as I speed walk back through the doors.  "Sorry!  I wanted to grab a drink!"

"That's fine.  Who was that?"

"Who?  At the bar?  A regular, I guess.  He likes my cannoli."

"Oh yeah..."  Jeremy says skeptically.

"Yeah!  Just wanted to tell me so.  Anyway, I'm going to get to these orders!  'Scuse me!"   I take a deep breath.  It's fine.  It's all fine.

sugar baby (part five).

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SPICY EXCERPT:

Pulling up in a full length limo this time, I just shake my head at  Stephen.  "You really don't have to do this every time," I tease.

"Oh, let me.  After all, we are still in our honeymoon phase.  I still feel the need to impress you.  Win you over."  If only he knew.  

"Tsk, tsk, Stephen.  You know I'm not one of those girls."

"I know you are not.  Just the opposite."

sugar baby (part four).

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SAUCY TEASER:

“So, how long have you guys been... at it?”

“A couple years.  I have three SD’s right now, so I’m not paying for shit.  Condo, car, food, wine, clothes, hair, nails... it’s all covered.  I’m living the life, baby!  You know?”

“She’s like, our idol,” Kelly finally pipes in.

“I’m doing alright,” Christine corrects her.  “My Daddy wanted to buy me a fur coat, but I was like, that’s gross!”

“That’s great, Christine.” Dawn says sarcastically, at which Christine scoffs.

“Anyway, you got to work your way up, you know?  Everybody’s got to start somewhere.”

“Right.  Well, I’m just going to try it out.  Just for a couple months, probably.”

“That’s what they all say.  When you can finally quit your job waitressing at a shitty diner though, you’ll be singing another tune.”

“Yeah.  Well...”

“You’ll see.  And all you’ve got to do is give a couple blowjobs a week?  Give me a break!  Most girls are giving that shit away for free.  SB’s are smart, you know?”

“Mm hm,” I nod, feeling a little intimidated by her.  And I thought I was direct.  I look around for Stephen.  Luckily, he catches my eye and waves me over.  “Well, nice to meet you guys.  Duty calls.”

“Good luck, girl.”

“You’ll need it,” Christine says under her breath.

sugar baby (part three).

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SPICY EXCERPT:

Like Stephen said, I’m not the norm.  Sugar Babies are by and large: sexy, fun, and easy going, with a youthful energy.  Not that I can’t be those things.  I’m actually looking forward to indulging that side of me, for once.  And despite what it looks like, it’s actually a very logical approach to dating, which is attractive to me.  Besides a general, mutual feeling of familiarity, it’s mostly; as Stephen emphasized, business.  That said, there is something prevalent, though not outwardly stated, throughout everything I read.  Sex.    

I get out my cell phone.

“Stephen?”

“Yes, Kat.  How are you?”

“Can we meet?”

sugar baby (part two).

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SAUCY TIDBIT:
                        

“Let me explain.  With the utmost respect, I am proposing this to you.  Some men, myself included, enter into mutually beneficial relationships with young women such as yourself.  Unlike you, do to your maturity level; most women that enter into these relationships are only looking for a little extra spending money, extravagant gifts, and an expensive evening out, like the one we are having tonight.  Sometimes, I come across a woman that is in need of help paying rent, who is supporting a child alone perhaps, or repaying loans, to get her life back on track financially.  I have only heard of it until now, but you fall into a third category, of smart, independent women looking for an investment in their future.”   

“Mm hm,” I nod, eyes slightly narrowed.  I go to take another sip from my glass, but it’s empty.  I redden, a little embarrassed to ask the obvious question.  “And what do these women provide for you in return?”

sugar baby (part one).

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SEXY TEASER:

I begin forming the shells for the cannoli, and dunking them into the deep fryer.  They cool on a rack, before I fill each one with cream, and garnish them with berries and sifted icing sugar.  The rest of the front of house team arrives as I’m dusting them, and one of the waitress comes into the kitchen, excitedly.

“Kat!  Do you want to play, Date, or Dad?”

“Sorry?”

“Date, or Dad?  At the bar.  What do you think?”  I glance out towards the bar, and see the forty-something fellow that greeted me when I came in.  He’s usually alone, but an attractive, European young woman has joined him now, and seems very interested in what he is saying.  She laughs, and touches his arm.  I wouldn’t say that she is any more good looking than I am, but is all done up, wearing a smart dress and heels, and I can see her designer purse from here.  

“That’s a date.  Definitely.”

“I know!  Gross!”  I look again.  The man, despite being a little older, is actually quite handsome.  I’ve been with my share of misguided boys to see the attraction in someone that has established a life for himself.  And, he probably bought her that Louis Vuitton.  If you care about stuff like that.    

“Well, whatever floats your boat,” I say, going back to my station.