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Jerk Off Girl

Every city has it's secret spots...
to find some sexual relief.
It moves around as word
get's around!  I know!

A girl HAS to make a living!
Don't assume it's all about
poor little Paula - it's not!
Been there...done only some of it!

I have never been a hooker.
I've never worked the Chippewa bar strip
Or the streets of Broadway!  But...
Aunt Jenny's old man pimped her.

I never did porno for pay.  Not
to say there aren't pics out there...
but those were for fun.  I didn't
send them to Hustler's Beaver Hunt.

I never worked rave sex parties.
They were very exclusive and
girls had to be exotic or pretty.
I did do a few nights on a stripper pole.

Bad side of town.  Bad dudes with
massive drug money coming in high
and getting shitfaced drunk. They
would fight over the girls!!!

A couple hundred a night was nice...
'Til I watched a girl get thrown into
the trunk of a car.  They did bring
the little bitch back just fine.

But I just stopped dead before I
was dead.  The place was closed down
after the 3rd parking lot shooting.
But I found a different hot spot!

The dirty bookstore hired 3 jerk off
girls for customers who needed or
wanted a hand.  Condoms and rubber
gloves required $30 a pop.  POP!

"Bookstore" was correct but the
real action was the flicks in the back.
20 little private cubicles where
they picked a video.  Girl optional.

"You ok in there?  Need a hand?"

If they said no you kept moving.
At hot times most of the cubicles
would be full.  Of course some dudes
paired off but we learned to spot them.

No negotiations for raw or BJs it was
safety - condoms and gloves.  ALWAYS!
No meant no and we had a bouncer who
weighed 360 lbs.  But he was just a kitten.

Even splitting with the store i made
serious cash til they got turned in.
The bust was all show.  No arrests.
Just like the massage parlor chicks.

A politician decides to clean up the
city every once in awhile to get his
name in the news and it all blows
over in just a couple weeks.

The vibe soured and I started writing
for a porn site.  Dirty stories and all
kinds of kinky sex slanted stuff.  The guy
who ran the site paired writing with photos.

He must have made good money
because he paid good money.  I
wrote 5 pieces a week under three
different names.  He wrote even more.

Nice guy.  I met him twice in person and
he kept his hands to himself.  He had a
wife and kids and it was just for the money.
After three years he got bored and was done.

I ran into him a few years later and he
was dying of prostrate cancer and he
couldn't get it up.  His wife left him, too.
Another year later and I saw his obit.

Sordid and sleazy.  There's always a girl
willing to work.  Legal age hopefully but
owners tend to disavow when caught.
The girls marry or max out at about 25!

It was fun.  It was scary.  I figured if I
could survive my upbringing I could
work it, twerk it or jerk it!  I did on my terms.
Those days are years behind me!

But every once in awhile there's a guy
who wants a bit of touchy touch and if
he put $$$ in my bra or panties after he
gasps - I'm not offended by a loving gesture.
Written by Paulajobi (Paula Jobi)
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