For a week, Alice didn't hear from Christoph. She was almost a bit disappointed that she seemed to have satisfied his urge for young, thick bodies already. His loss -- Let's see if there isn't someone else who might give her that delicious high again that she felt a week ago.
When she left and took the train home, Alice must have been grinning the whole ride. She still felt used when she got home. Her purse was so full she could barely close it. But the worst thing was -- she didn't regret her actions one bit.
The boyfriend was already half asleep when she stepped into the bedroom. She ignored the smell of weed, she ignored the ash tray on the window sill. She actually enjoyed him being quiet, not speaking a word to her while she snuggled up against him and fell asleep smiling.
During the week, she really should have been studying. She had a number of books at home, a whole timetable of what she had to do which day to make it through each of her exams this year. She had already failed a few last year. Next month, she had to be ready to make it through three written and one dreaded oral exam. Yikes.
Thinking about that just made her want to go to the city and spend at least a bit of her hard-earned money. It was early afternoon on a Monday -- the streets and shops were almost empty, she had all the time in the world to look for a few cute things. Like a red dress? Something deliciously tight around her curvy body, something that would fit perfectly to her new red lingerie?
The shopping made her feel good. Really, really good. So good that, once she got home, she couldn't even fight the urge to go to the site again to look for a new Sugardaddy to finance her next shopping trip.
Christoph had been great for getting her feet wet. Time to go all the way in.
Alice ignored a few pms, though reading them turned her on more than it should have. She posted a pic of herself in the red dress. It showed the little rolls on her back, her juicy ass and a glance at her full boobs from the side. For a second, Alice hesitated. She asked herself if she would want to pose and show off like that in an actual room full of greedy, older men. One hand in her panties, the other on the phone, she hit "post".
There were a lot of one worded compliments first, then a couple of badly written sentences about what a hot slut she was and how badly she needed to get fucked. The pms were much better.
One guy called her his goddess and wanted her to edge him. He wrote full paragraphs about how badly he needed her, how he would pay whatever she wanted just for her to wrap her fingers around his shaft while looking him in the eye -- An adequate reaction to her pic, Alice thought, but not what she craved right now.
Another user sent her a pic back. She saw a big man with tented boxers and three nice and new 100€ bills in his hand. She felt the tingle. Even if he wasn't exactly her type, making him cum to get payed, allowing this stranger to push his cock into her, being the sugarbaby that he is going to pay 300€ for...she almost said yes. If there hadn't been Dio.
Dio was probably just his username, but he did look like an old Greek god. She scrolled through a couple of pictures of him. One in a perfectly tailored suit, one topless in what seemed to be his home gym and one especially hot pic of him in front of a mirror, gripping the back of the head of a woman kneeling in front of him. He could have been 50 or anything upwards of that. The look in his eyes made Alice lick her lips.
