Better Then The Job I Had

Before I was married and was seriously dating anyone I did some things for money that I am kind of torn about. I was a sophomore in college living away from home and was always looking for work. I got a job working at the schools cafeteria. It was a horrible job but it was work. I was making less then 100’bucks a week but anything helped. I was a bit of a flirt always had been so I chatted guys that would come in. Most where freshman who didn’t know the area and there parents had bought them the meal plan. Or the guys that kind fondidnt fit in kept to themselves were not in a fraternity. These guys always chatted me up. I was a cute big tit brunette back then should length hair. Nice ass good body cute girl. There was one guy who always tried to ask me out id ignore the advances. He was always asking and then a few more would ask me out after a while as well. None really did it for me so I’d always pass. It was a Friday night I’m working until 9:00 then going home to shower because when I left I always smelled of whatever was being cooked. Some days pasta some days steaks what ever it was I smelt like it. It 9 I’m walking out and here is that guy says hi I say hey. He says I smelled like pasta sauce wonderful that’s what a girl wants to hear I tell him. I then tell him your not good at this whole asking out thing. He says how about I just pay you to go out with me. Not interested in dating anyone thanks I respond. How about inpay you to have sex with me. I find that extremely offensive he says how about a bj for 100 bucks no go away and I’m still walking away. He says how about a hand job for 100 bucks. I laughed this guy went form quite and lonely to wanting me to jerk him off for money. I laugh and said it’s going to cost you 200 bucks for that I kept walking he says ok. It crossed my mind I could get what I make in 2 weeks with looking at a this guy a 5 minute hand job. I’m being generous with saying he will last 5 minutes by the way. I ask where do you want to go. He says his dorm room is close and no one is there. His roommate always left for the weekend he was form this area so he’d go home. We walk maybe 5 minutes I’m in a hoody and I have it on. I tell him to sit down and pull your pants down. He was kind of chubby I took my sweatshirt off I had on a t shirt I want this to be done i ask for the cans he hands it over I’m thinking I’m going to make this guy finish fast. He was already hard so I stand up take my T shirt off and bra and he had this look on his face like WTF I spit on my hand kneel on my hands and he leans back a bit and I start to jack him off like I’m a jack rabbit. I should have timed it because he last like 3 minutes and i covered the top of his dick with my palm. I felt all the warm jizz and rubbed the head with my juzz covered hand. He beefed for me to put it in my mouth. I stood up and went washed my hands came back out my shirt and hoodie on and said good night. After a few weeks i quit my job. He was a weekly jacker for me. He asked if he could tell his roommate I said no he said he would pat me as well. I was making 400 bucks a week for like 10 to 20 minutes wort he of work. Topless of course. Never sucked them never fucked them. I dated a few guys non knew what I was doing. Never told anyone that i supported myself by jacking a few guys off a month. It actually feels good to get that off my chest