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Fair Trade? Vodka for a Blow Job

''Are you sure?'' she asked. ''I don't mind sucking you off.''

A cheap liquor store like a dozen others in the West Village. Except as I pushed the door open, a small hand reached out and pulled me back onto the sidewalk. "Will you buy me a bottle of Grey Goose?" she asked. "I'll pay you." She was sixteen or seventee...

        Already having  hit her mother's liquor cabinet, I was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting for her friend. April was fucking gorgeous- 16 years old, she stood 5'4, long curly red hair, large C cup breasts, and her skin was so fair tha...