Life of a 13 year old- The Salty Clam
You pull up the the gravel parking lot. Some of the men in like outside the door point at you to their buddies and leer at you. You blush at the attention, an lock your car on the war in. You notice there are separate entrances for men and women. The female entrance has no line like the one for men. You adjust your blouse to show a little bit more cleavage, and pull your pencil skirt down a bit to cover your bulging ass.
Inside, there is only a desk with a bored looking woman sitting on a computer.
She looks up for a second and hands you a card and a pen. You take it and read it in disbelief. Below the title "The Salty Clam Service Card", there is a section for you to fill out your name, age, and some check boxes.
Hi, my name is ______ and I am ___ years old. Today I will be servicing you with my:
- Face [ ]
- Ass [ ]
Time: [ - ]
Extras
- Condoms Required [ ]
- Extra pleasure [ ]
You: