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Subject: {ASSM} Judy Tries It Out (MF,prostitution)
Date: Fri, 18 Apr 2003 20:10:02 -0400
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Judy Tries It Out (MF,prostitution)
by Philip Harris 

Judy nervously took her place at the end of the line of girls waiting across 
the street from the Hamburg police station.  The other girls all looked at 
her, a stranger, with unfriendly eyes.  Judy was careful to stand exactly 
five feet to the left of the nearest girl, and exactly in line with them, 
and exactly three feet back from the sidewalk. 

As the first man approached, Judy readied herself to step forward, but at 
the last moment she lost her nerve.  The girl to her right seized the 
initiative, stepping exactly one big step forward and saying "Sie mögen 
mich?," Do you like me?, to the man.  He nodded his head no, and as she 
stepped back into line the next girl stepped forward an asked the same 
question. 

The man paused farther down the line, to speak with one of the girls, who 
answered him.  Judy could only make out his reply of "Zu viel," Too much.  
The girl said something else.  He answered, "gut," okay, and the two of them 
walked off together.  Judy moved to the right as the line closed on the 
newly-vacated space. 

"Do you like me?" the girl to Judy's right said suddenly.  Judy hadn't even 
seen the customer coming.  From his clothes he was obviously American.  The 
"Do you like me's" continued down the line, but nobody got this customer. 

Seeing another potential customer, Judy stepped forward and said, "Do you 
like me?" but the other girls laughed.  He was obviously a German.  Judy was 
pulled roughly backward by the next girl, who stepped forward with her "Sie 
mögen mich?"  He accepted whatever she had offered, and they walked away 
together quickly. 

In the next twenty or thirty minutes Judy learned how to step forward 
aggressively, speak her greeting, and then step backward promptly if the 
prospect didn't reply favorably.  She also learned only to approach men who 
made eye contact with her.  Those who kept their eyes straight as they 
walked passed the line of girls, weren't approached. 

After nearly an hour of rejections Judy was beginning to think she was a 
failure at her new, temporary trade.  She was now near the middle of the 
line.  Other girls had joined at the end.  The line held girls of many ages. 
Some were certainly too young.  Others were pretending to be. 

"Wieviel?" the man said.  For a moment Judy was speechless.  He'd asked her, 
"How much?" 

"Fünfzig Euros," Judy answered, speaking from rote, imitating what she'd 
overheard other successful girls say.  She had no idea how much or how 
little money that might be. 

"Ja gut," he answered, words that Judy recognized meant that he'd just 
agreed to be her price. 

"Um, I don't speak any German," Judy told him as they walked up the 
Reeperbahn. 

"Ich verstehe nicht Englisch," he replied.  Judy could only guess that he'd 
told her he didn't understand English. 

"Wieviel ohne Schutz?" he then asked.  Judy shook her head no, to indicate 
that she didn't understand him.  "Ich wünsche Sie ohne ein condom," he then 
said. 

"Yes," Judy said, nodding her head in agreement, "yes, please let's use a 
condom." 

Judy took him to the small room that she'd rented for the evening.  The room 
door didn't lock, and inside were only a mid-sized bed and a small wash 
basin.  The window curtain was thin, tattered, and didn't close to cover the 
whole window.  She pulled on the cord, and the whole window shade crashed to 
the floor.  It was starting to get dark, and Judy could see directly into 
the window of the next building, where a man and woman were watching 
television. 

"Hier ist es," Judy's customer said, handing her a 50 Euro note.  Judy 
wasn't sure if she was supposed to give back change or not, so she just 
tucked the note into her purse, pulling out a wrapped condom. 

"Kein condom," he said, shaking his head no. 

"This is the only kind I have," Judy apologized. 

"Nein," he said. 

Oh, Judy knew that nein meant no.  No condom.  That wasn't what she wanted 
to agree too, but she was handicapped by her limited knowledge of the 
language. 

"Okay," she said, not knowing anything else she could say.  Judy pulled her 
sundress off her body.  She which was completely bare beneath.  His hands 
were on her breasts before she was even naked. 

"Oh you like those!" Judy teased pleasantly.  "Oh, no, gently," she urged, 
as he stuck a rough finger up into her.  "Ah, ah, okay, okay.  Like this," 
she said, taking his hand with hers and guiding his fingers to more gentle 
action.  "Yes, okay, that's good," she said. 

"No teeth," she pleaded, gently pushing his head from her breast.  He'd 
bitten her nipple.  He reached out and pinched her nipple sharply, grinning. 

"Yes, yes, that's too rough," she said, stepping backward as he reached out 
again.  She pinched her own nipple, carefully, and then mimed being hurt. 

But he paid no attention to Judy's pleas.  He was much stronger than her, 
and so she simply had to submit to his rough handling when he pulled her 
back to him.  She started undressing him, wanting to get something softer 
than his finger inside her.  His finger felt like sandpaper. 

He sat down on the bed, and in an instant he surprised Judy by picking her 
up and turning her upside down over his knee, and then ramming a thick 
finger deep into her butt hole.  Judy almost scream in alarm, but at the 
last moment she managed to turn her scream into a false squeal of pleasure 
for him. 

"OH-, mögen Sie dieses?" he said.  He pulled his finger out and rammed it 
back into her hard, several times.  His other, very calloused hand, reached 
beneath her and took her right breast. 

Judy squirmed off of his finger and dropped to her knees between his legs, 
unzipping his pants, pulling down his boxers, and taking his cock into her 
mouth as quickly as she could.  She wanted to get his mind onto other 
things. 

That worked.  His cock rose almost immediately.  He grunted some noises, but 
Judy wasn't sure if he was giving directions in German or simply expressing 
pleasure. 

Okay, Judy thought, bobbing her head in his lap and making deliberately loud 
slurping sounds, so this is how to get control of a man.  With her hands on 
him, she had more control than when he'd been handling her.  His cock was 
bigger than any those of any boyfriends she'd had.  She couldn't get it all 
into her mouth, so she licked its length and stroked her fingers along it.  
Like a fat German sausage, she thought.  Yes, she had control of everything 
now.  She still had the condom in one of her hands, so she tore the wrapper 
with her teeth. 

"Kein condom.  Kein condom," he said, but she put the condom into her mouth, 
and then used her lips and tongue to unroll it onto his cock. 

He was still sitting up on the side of the bed, so she put her hand on his 
chest and pushed him firmly backward, feeling a little guilty when she heard 
his head clonk against the far wall, but that didn't seem to bother the big 
doofus.  All of his feeling was in his cock now, Judy figured. 

She mounted him then, climbing up onto the bed, over him, and guiding his 
cock between her legs and into her with her hand as she lowered herself down 
into a sitting position over him.  Judy lifted her hands and placed them 
behind her head, holding her hair up.  She deliberately bounced her breasts 
for him as she slid up and down on his cock, giving him a strip show and a 
fuck, all in one.  He moaned enthusiastically.  Each time Judy dropped 
herself onto him it was with nut-crushing force; she smiled at the secret 
thought of squishing the cum out of his balls. 

"Ich cumming, ich cumming," he said, and Judy didn't need to know his 
language in order to understand him.  She reached between her legs and 
brought herself off with some quick fingering while he was still solid 
inside her. 

Judy washed herself off quickly afterwards, by splashing some water between 
her legs from the little sink.  She handed him some rough brown paper towels 
to clean himself with, but she didn't touch the used condom he handed toward 
her; that was his problem to deal with. 

She led him down to street level, kissed him quickly on the side of his 
cheek, and said "Thank you" in her sweetest voice.  As soon as he started 
walking away Judy checked her watch.  Thirty-eight minutes.  She knew that 
the experienced girls were getting back to the line in only thirty minutes.  
Well, Judy thought, she was in Germany for a two-week vacation and she had 
three more nights here in Hamburg in which to improve. 

 --- 

The author appreciates comments at pcmail@boxfrog.com 

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