Street Hooker Handjob

I had been over to a friends house to help him move a sofa. On my way home I drove through a side of town I didn't get to very often and I was having thoughts of getting home, getting to bed and relieving myself. I was in my twenties with no girlfriend at the time and at this age was always in some state of arousal. I went passed a corner that had a street light and standing there was a tall Mexican woman in a short skirt which showed her long shapely legs. The way my mind was working at the time I immediately had thoughts go through it of how great it would feel to have those long, lovely legs wrapped around me: of course while I was laying on top of her. I was just adding some fuel to my mind for when I got home and got to getting myself off. As I went by her all the while looking at her I noticed that she looked straight at me the whole time. She was also a very pretty woman. The thought then entered my mind that she may be a woman working the streets. A prostitute. I just had to find out. I turned right at the next street and went around the block. I pulled up to the corner she was at and stopped at the stop sign. She was standing there looking straight at me. Just the idea of what I was doing was quite thrilling and I was already sprouting a full erection. I thought to myself it was time to find out if I was right about her and I gave her a motion to come over. Sure enough, she looked around and walked over to my car and got in. I drove off staying in the fairly dark back streets. We talked a little bit and then got to talking about what I wanted. About this time the horrible realization hit me that all I had on me was $3.00. This was way back in the 60s and money went a lot further back then. She didn't jump out of the car when I told her this so I went on and told her all I'd want is for her to play with me a little while I felt her up a little to get me more excited and that I wouldn't last very long feeling those while pointing at her thighs. She said something like "baby, that's enough" and took the money. She moved over next to me and started rubbing my cock through my pants. I then reached down and opened my pants and pulled down my briefs. She wrapped her soft hand around it and started stroking it real gently. I reached over and put my right hand on her soft left thigh and started rubbing it. I remember that I couldn't help myself and I ran my hand up her skirt just to touch her pussy through her panties. It had been quite some time since I'd had some pussy. I then went back to stroking her soft inner thigh. I grabbed a cloth that was laying on my dash and kept it ready. She had her head against my chest looking at my cock while she stroked it and she lifted up, looked at me and made the comment that she'd like to suck it some day and went back to stroking. Sure enough it wasn't long and I stiffened up some and it took all I could do to hold the car straight as I grunted and groaned and shot my load into the cloth. After I recovered I closed up my pants and drove her back. Sure enough, some days later I got to feeling real horny and I couldn't help but remember that night and how good it felt. So, I again headed over to that street to see if I could find her again. There she was. Same corner. I picked her up and this time gave her a $5 bill. We got all set up and she went to stroking me and I went to feeling her up again. But this time while she was looking at my big hard cock in her hand she asked me "can I suck it a little bit"? I told her if she wanted to. With this down she went. Let us say she masturbated me with her mouth. When the time came I didn't say a word. I wanted to cum in her mouth. She knew I was to that point any way by my sounds, hip movement and breathing. Off I went; shot after shot of my cum into her mouth. She took every bit if it. After I came down from my orgasm, she came up and leaned over, opened her side door and spit out my cum on the street. Over a period of months I went over to do business with her and got my share of hand and blow jobs from her. I finally ended up with a girlfriend and this ended our get-together's. All I know is she sure came in handy when I was alone without a girl and in need of some female flesh.