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When I first arrived in Los Angeles, I was staying at a motel on Sunset Strip in Hollywood. I had plans on working as a tranny call boy there. In the “L.A. Express” magazine, I saw an ad for a club on Sunset, called the Leather and Lace Lounge, that was popular with trannies and the men who liked them. I decided to go there and learn more about the tranny scene in Hollywood. It was three in the afternoon when I arrived at the Leather and Lace Lounge. The cute bartender was busy setting up the liquor bar for happy hour which started at five o’clock. He was happy to see me when I walked in wearing a cute miniskirt and spaghetti-strap top. My C-cup titties were bulging out of the little top and got his attention, right away. “Can I help you?” he said. “I’m kind of new in town and I was looking for work in the area. I thought maybe someone here might be able to tell me about a job that’s available.” The cute bartender looked me up and down like he was inspecting me for flaws. Apparently, he didn’t see any because he smiled widely at me. “Have you ever done any modeling?” he asked. “Just private Beşevler escort Bayan modeling for men,” I said. “We need a lingerie model to work the bar from five until midnight,” he said. “She sells raffle tickets each hour and at the end of every hour she holds a drawing.” “Drawing for what?” I replied. “For a blow job from the model while everybody in the bar watches.” I was instantly interested in the “modeling” job. It seemed like a fun job and an easy way to meet lots of men. The fact that the job would allow me to show men how good I can give blow jobs and how much I liked giving them was turning me on. Down in my little black panties under my miniskirt, my clitty dick was stirring already. “What happened to the last girl who had the job?” I asked. “She got married to one of the customers and he doesn’t want her working here, anymore.” “True romance,” I said smiling. “We’ve been without a girl for a few days. Are you interested?” The thought of working as a lingerie model in a bar full of horny men was very appealing to me. But I wondered Çankaya escort about the pay. “What’s the pay?” “Twenty an hour plus tips. Plus you keep the raffle ticket money.” I was twenty-one-years-old and I had been turning on men with my body for five years. Doing it full-time as a lingerie model in a club like Leather and Lace seemed like the perfect job for me. “What do I have to do to get hired?” I asked. The cute bartender smiled widely. “You need to interview with the manager, Vince, when he comes in at four o’clock. In the meantime, you can wait at the bar, here. What would you like to drink?” “I’ll have a Coke.” The very nice, polite bartender reached for a glass and filled me a Coke as I sat down at the bar. Then he set the drink in front of me and introduced himself. “I’m Doug,” he said. I smiled. “I’m pleased to meet you, Doug. I’m Courtney.” “You have nice tits, Courtney,” said Doug looking down at my big C-cup titties. “Thank you,” I replied smiling. “Do you mind giving strangers blow jobs?” he asked trying to feel me out. “I’ve been doing Cebeci Escort it for years,” I said. “In fact, I just hitch-hiked out here from Florida giving truckers blow jobs to earn money, on my way.” “So, you’re adventurous,” he said. “You’ll be perfect for the job then. We get a good happy hour crowd and we like our lingerie girl here to flirt with the men and keep them around drinking.” “I’ll do what I can,” I said. “Well, if you can give really sexy blow jobs, it helps, too,” said Doug. He went back to prepping the bar for his shift and I drank my Coke and waited for the manager to arrive. Finally, the club manager, Vince, arrived and took me into his office for an interview. “What makes you want to be a lingerie model at the Leather and Lace Lounge?” he asked. “Well, I’ve always enjoyed wearing sexy things for men and turning them on for me,” I replied. “That’s a good reason,” he said. Vince was a handsome thirty-years-old with slicked back black hair. He was very masculine and you wouldn’t know he liked trannies at all by talking to him. Right away, I wanted to strip off my spaghetti strap top and my black miniskirt and show him my hard clitty dick down in my little black panties. It became hard for Vince, the moment I met him. “I have lots of lingerie I just bought that I can wear for the job,” I said. “Our girls wear Frederick’s of Hollywood lingerie while working,” he said.
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