"My husband, he wishes me to be like a whore. So I am to be your whore, you will pay me and I will fuck you - oh I will fuck you so good! We will play little game Ok? Good game for you!" She laughed.
I stared as Dasha waited and posed. She was stunning and knew it. Now I understood why Jerry had given me the envelope with the $500 - maybe?!
She took a deep swig of champagne and spun, "you like?
I look sexy? You want to fuck me?" I nodded.
"You have money?" I nodded again. Then let's go to bedroom and play. Just tell your whore what you want," she purred. "If you pay me enough I do anything you want, Dasha make you very happy!"
I nodded and followed.
