You owe me.’ Jason said out as he entered. Deidre froze and Sierra knew. ‘Oh, I see you’ve got plans for lunch. I’m out.’ Sierra said as she stood to leave. ‘Sierra, girl look at you, you don’t get to bail. I’ve got two fine women going to lunch with me.’ Jason chuckled, ‘This adds points to my player card. You coming or what?’ he queried. ‘Um, no. You two already had plans, and I don’t want to interfere.’ Sierra replied as she turned to leave. ‘Girl, I thought you said you were buying lunch. Come on, we can catch up.’ Deidre added, wanting a chance to at least explain to her best friend. So the three of them had lunch and Sierra didn’t share her exciting news. She’d found out something worse. Her brother’s world was about to be ripped apart. As lunch ended, Sierra pulled Deidre over. ‘I know it’s not really my business, but he is my brother. I don’t want him hurt.’ ‘Sierra, I don’t want to hurt him, but…’ Deidre stopped. ‘I’ll call you and we can talk when my shift ends alright.’. When his car turned into our street, I stepped off the curb and stood in a hipshot pose, pushing out my small breasts and pretending to hitchhike. At first he drove straight past me and then – just before my heart had a chance to sink – I saw his brake lights come on ... the car even skidded a little, which was wonderfully flattering. He reversed back to me, wound down his window and said something like "Isn't it a bit late to be out on the streets alone."We played a little hitchhiker fantasy, where I pretended to be frightened but ever so grateful, and he drove around for an hour while I gave him little glimpses down my top (no bra) and beneath my hem (no panties). Eventually, as we were circling back around to our suburb, I asked how I could ever repay him for the ride; I was so grateful, but I had no money. He said he could think of a way that a pretty girl like me could make some money, and we went off into a reluctant hooker fantasy where I pretended to be initially disgusted by.
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