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Angela just stared at the man who looked to be about fifty, fat, and balding.”How much Honey for a date,” the man asked. He asked again and Angela realized the man thought she was a hooker. Angela shook her head no and walked quickly down the street. The Cadillac followed her. Angela quickly took stock of her situation, she was broke, and needed money, no one would know. Besides, Angela felt the wetness in her cunt again as she thought about giving this stranger a blowjob.She stopped again and leaned in the window. “Fifty bucks for a blow-job, hundred for my cunt, two hundred for my ass,” Angela reported and could not believe what she just said.Angela sat in the passenger seat and could see the man’s tiny, erect penis already sticking out from his pants.The balding man gave Angela a fifty-dollar bill and opened the door.