Another Day, Another Buck
A/N: Well, how'd ya like? It's an idea that popped into my head. A group of 7 girls that travel the globe to make money, pleasing guys. But watch out! They each have their own personalities, and their own emotions. DM/HG mainly.
Prologue
Her hands slowly made their way down to his baggy jeans. Gradually they inched closer, as bit by bit, they reached their destination. Her hands seductively and professionally unbuckled his leather buckle at an agonizingly slow pace. He writhed against her, trying to get more friction from her crotch which was definitely made to tease him, as she pressed down a bit on his shaft. It seemed like hours before her hands finally reached into his silk green boxers and pulled his hardness out. There he was, ready and at attention. He hoped this time she would lower herself onto him, her fantastic hot mouth on him as he thrust up to meet her every move. But, this wouldn't happen today as she had decided to work only with her hands for the time being. She did not want to have to wash her mouth after the session. Just seconds later he cried out as he experienced a mind-blowing orgasm, and to think, she had only used her hands.
As his breathing slowed down and she detached herself from his sweaty body, the lights went back on and we could clearly hear Ginny's voice.
"Ok boys, thank you again. Don't forget to pay your girl the amount required every time. And if you liked what you experienced, we are here every night from 6:30-7:00. Till next time!"
She waved her small hand and the 7 girls gathered their money and whith a swift goodbye to their boys, left behind the stage. Hermione looked at her money. Oh god, she had gotten 30$ in tip. Did this boy that always keep coming back for more that smitten with her. Seriously the hand-job she had given him was only worth 15$. Well, that was nice. She now had enough to afford that new pair of jeans she had spotted at Trinity.
Tomorrow was the same, another day, another buck.