Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
Last night I went to the cell phone store for an upgrade. Brent, my sugar daddy/landlord, told me to put it on the credit card he gave me. He told me to get the latest version that I had been wanting so badly. I was so excited because I could’ve never been able to afford it myself. The store was really busy. The manager was working his butt off. He kept looking over at me like he felt bad that I had been waiting for so long. Then he finally got a break. The way he looked at me told me it was my turn. Then he walked over to me and asked how he could help. I told him what I wanted. And just like that he was headed to the back to get my new dream phone. I was tingling with excitement. Before I knew it, he was back with my phone. I watched as he opened it. It was so beautiful. He turned it on and asked me to log in so it could transfer the data from my old phone. All of a sudden my nude pics started flashing across the phone, one after another.
The Cell Phone Store
I was so embarrassed. So I told him that I was a phone sex operator, as if that makes it all better. Lol. He started turning red and wiping the sweat from his forehead. I couldn’t even look him in the face. I just wanted to hurry up and get out of there. So I started fumbling around looking for the credit card. I couldn’t find it. It had to be somewhere. I was shaking and getting more and more panicked. Finally, he packed the phone up in the box and told me to take it. I was so confused. How could he just let me take the phone without paying for it? That’s when I looked down and realized that he came in his pants. He had a huge wet spot. So I guess that’s how I paid for my phone. Later I remembered that I had stuck the card in my back pocket. I was just too flustered at the time to remember.
Little Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457