Mandy always kept a little extra money with her, just in case she found herself stranded like this. She took a dollar from her purse and found the nearest bus stop and waited there for about ten minutes before the bus came. When it did she got on and went back downtown, nearly to the place where Bill had picked her up. As soon as she got off the bus she started strolling again in the same direction she'd gone before.

She hadn't walked even two blocks before another car pulled over and gave her a little beep of its horn. Mandy looked over and smiled a genuine smile. He was cute, about twenty-five, with wavy blonde hair. His car was snazzy and looked like it could go really fast.

"Hi," the man said, giving her a big shiny grin. "Wanna go for a ride?"

"Sure," Mandy replied.

She skipped over to the door and got in. The guy looked her over as she buckled her seat belt, then said, "You look hot."

"Thanks," Mandy said, feeling herself blush.

"Hang on, sweetie."

The guy gunned the engine, made an illegal U-turn, and suddenly they were moving forward at an increasingly high speed. Mandy felt her heart leap inside of her, and she couldn't stop smiling as the car zoomed down the road.

"I got a room at the Marriott Hotel," the guy called out over the roar of the engine. "It's got room service and a minibar."

"That sounds nice," Mandy replied.

"Hold old are you?"

"I'm almost thirteen."

"Yeah?" The guy looked her over again, barely keeping his eyes on the road. "You look a little older than that. You like to fuck?"

"Yes."

"Right on. I'm Steve, by the way."

"My name's Scarlett," Mandy said.

They didn't talk anymore as Steve guided the car back downtown. He had to slow down as they got into heavier trafffic, which brought Mandy's mood down just a notch. They went all the way down to Fifteenth Street, then Steve made a left and went up the hill on Fifteenth, made another left onto Commerce Street, and suddenly they were pulling into a parking garage next to the new convention center. The Marriott was across the street. As he pulled into a parking space he told her, "Anybody asks, you're my little sister, okay?"

"Okay," Mandy answered.

"I don't think anybody'll ask, though." Steve put the car in park and shut off the engine. "The management pretty much knows what the deal is." He eyed her again. "Man, you're hot. You sure you're only thirteen?"

"Almost thirteen."

Steve whistled and shook his head.

"Awesome," he said. "Come on, let's go."

They got out of the car and Steve started walking toward the garage exit with Mandy running a little to catch up to him.

"Maybe you should hold my hand," she said, although she was afraid to grab his hand herself.

"Why?" Steve asked.

"Cause I'm your little sister. Don't you ever hold your sister's hand?"

Steve leered at her and said, "If my sister looked anything like you, I'd do more than just hold her hand."

Mandy smiled at the compliment, even though Steve didn't take her hand.

They crossed the street to the hotel, went through the entrance, and straight to the elevator. Several heads turned to look at Mandy, but nobody said anything. They rode the elevator up three floors then got out, and Steve led her down to a room near the end of the hallway. He took out his key, opened the door, then motioned for her to go inside.

"After you, sis," he said.

Mandy went into the room, looked around, and said, "This is really nice," although it really didn't look much different than any other hotel room she'd ever been in.

"It should be," Steve said as he came in and shut the door. "It's costing me enough money. Speaking of which." He took out his wallet. "How much you charge, Scarlett?"

"Two hundred dollars."

Steve whistled and started pulling out bills. He counted out two hundred dollars and held it out to her. "Here you go."

"Thank you," Mandy said.

She took the money, counted it quickly, then stuck it in her purse. While she was doing this Steve went over to the bed and turned down the covers, then began to undress.

"Do you want me to take my clothes off?" Mandy asked. "Or do you want to take them off?"

Steve stopped unbuttoning his shirt and looked at her for a moment.

"Actually," he said, "that's kind of a sexy little outfit. Why don't you leave it on?"

"Okay," Mandy replied with a shrug. She sat on the end of the bed and waited for Steve to finish undressing.

When he was naked he came around the end of the bed and stood directly in front of her. He had a very well developed body, very muscular, and his cock was relatively long and thick. It was also very hard, pointing straight up at the ceiling. He held it in one hand as he put his other hand on top of Mandy's head.

"Why don't you suck my cock for a little bit, little sister?"

Mandy leaned forward and brought her hands up just as Steve let go of himself. She wrapped her fingers around his thick cock and opened her mouth, intending to lean forward a little more to take him in, but Steve, his other hand still on her head, pulled her forward instead and pushed the end of his cock right into her mouth. His dick immediately filled it, forcing Mandy to open her jaw up as far as she could. It slid all the way to the back of her throat, nearly making her choke. Mandy instinctively tried to pull back, but Steve's hand kept her pretty much in place.

"Oh yeah," Steve said as he took Mandy's ponytail in both hands. He held onto it as he began moving his cock forward and back, pushing it in and out of Mandy's overstretched mouth. His cock was so long and thick that she could barely get the first quarter of it into her mouth, but he didn't seem to mind that. He just kept fucking her mouth, sliding his cock past her lips and over her tongue to fill the back of her throat. It made Mandy feel a little mad at him; why did he bother to ask her to suck his dick if he was just going to try to choke her to death?

Steve spent a few minutes fucking Mandy's mouth and pulling on her ponytail and murmuring, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," until finally he had enough and pulled his cock out. Mandy immediately looked away and took a huge breath.

"Sorry, babe," Steve told her. "I guess I got a little carried away. You alright?" Mandy wordlessly nodded her head. "Cool. How about we lay down and really get things going?"

"Okay," Mandy replied weakly; her throat still hurt a little bit. She scooted back onto the bed and lay down, and in the next moment Steve was laying next to her.

"Come here," he said, and reached for her. Mandy turned onto her side and Steve took her in his arms, holding her close and pressing his hard cock against her tummy as he kissed her gently on the lips.

"You are so beautiful," he said.

He stared at her with his dreamy blue eyes and Mandy was surprised to feel herself getting warm between her legs. He kissed her again, then began unbuttoning her blouse. Mandy watched as he unfastened each button until he got down to the waistband of her skirt, then pulled the blouse open to reveal her small pointed breasts. She noticed that her tiny pink nipples were hard.

"Oh, man," Steve said. He took her breasts in his hands, squeezed them gently, then kissed each one.

Mandy tried to shut out the sexy feelings growing inside of her; she'd learned that it was never a good idea to let herself get too excited. It wasn't easy, though, especially when the guy was as young and cute as Steve was. And had such hard sexy muscles. Mandy loved hard sexy muscles.

She let one of her hands move down to the end of her skirt, intending to draw it up so she could touch herself down there, but suddenly found one of Steve's hands there instead. He pulled her skirt up and slid his hand under it, putting his fingers right on top of her pussy. He started rubbing her, moving slowly up and down between her lips, and Mandy caught her breath and held it.

At the same time that he rubbed her, Steve took one of her nipples in his mouth and started sucking on it, which just made the pleasant feelings inside of her grow bigger and bigger. Mandy's breath became shorter, and she heard herself make a sound that was half sigh and half moan. She spread her legs and pushed her hips up a bit to give Steve a little more room, then wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed his neck and shoulder and even licked his skin, getting a hint of salty sweat on her tongue. Steve continued to lick and suck on her nipples and she closed her eyes and imagined taking him into her mouth again, only this time truly sucking on it, licking it all over, even licking his balls.

The fantasy just made her feel better and better down there, and Mandy found herself squirming beneath Steve's big muscular body. She thought she might even be able to come, something she almost never did when she was working.

Steve finally got enough of sucking her boobs and playing with her pussy and rolled on top of her. Mandy automatically reached down and grabbed his cock and pointed it at her pussy. Steve propped himself up on his hands and watched, along with Mandy, as he pushed his hips forward and his cock slowly worked its way through her small fluff of blonde pubic hair, then past her pussy lips, and into her pussy. He groaned as he got more and more of it into her, then when he was buried up to the hilt, his balls pressed against her ass, Steve took her in his arms and held her tight as he began fucking her.

Mandy closed her eyes again and held on as Steve's big fat cock moved steadily in and out of her young pussy. It had hurt her a little when it had first gone in, because he was so huge and she was so small, but as their coupling went on she became wet down there, and soon Steve's cock was not only sliding in and out of her easily, but it was giving Mandy those warm sweet feelings again.

"Oh yeah....Oh God," Steve said as he fucked her with gentle purpose. Mandy made her own noises, soft murmurings and gasps which weren't entirely made up. She moved her little body with him, matching his forward thrusts with opposing thrusts of her own, trying to get his cock as deep inside of her as she could. She could feel the pressure building inside of her again, getting closer and closer to coming, and she smiled against Steve's hard chest.

"Fuck me, fuck me," she said softly, and this time she meant it. She wanted him to keep fucking her until she came.

But then suddenly Steve stopped and even pulled his cock out of her.

"Uh!" Mandy cried. "What are you doing? Don't stop!"

It was one of the very rare times that she'd ever said something like that to a customer, but she couldn't help it.

Steve didn't reply, he just got up on his knees between Mandy's outstretched legs, took her by the hand and pulled her up to a sitting position. The next thing Mandy knew he was putting his cock back into her mouth. She tasted herself on him, not a new taste to her, and heard him tell her to suck it.

Mandy did as she was told. She cupped his balls in one hand and with the other she began to stroke him as she started sucking and licking him. Steve groaned in pleasure as he ran his fingers through her blonde hair and tugged on her ponytail. In nearly no time he told her, "Ah, get ready, sis, I'm coming," and a moment later his cock began to throb and spurt warm milky come into her mouth.

"Oh yeah, oh man, oh fuck," Steve said as the gluey stuff poured over Mandy's tongue and to the back of her throat. "Swallow it, sweetie, swallow it."

Steve's goop, like all guys' goop, was nasty tasting, but Mandy swallowed it without much trouble; she'd had a lot of practice. When he was finally done coming, and Mandy was nearly done swallowing, Steve pulled his cock from her mouth and sat heavily on the bed.

"Wow," he said, sounding a little out of breath. "That was awesome, Scarlett. You really know how to suck a dick."

"Thanks," Mandy replied. She swallowed again, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I really liked doing it, too." It wasn't a one hundred percent lie. "But I have to use the bathroom now."

"Cool. I'll get dressed while you're in there."

Mandy hopped off the bed and went into the bathroom. She used her own toothpaste and toothbrush to brush her teeth, freshened up a little more, than returned to the room to find Steve already dressed and ready to go. Mandy got dressed as quickly as she could, then Steve said, -Let's bug out, sis.-

They went out, took the elevator down to the lobby, then left the hotel and crossed the street to the parking garage. Mandy let Steve walk ahead so that she could sneak a peek into her purse; the money he'd given her was still there.

*****

By this time Mandy had grown hungry, so she asked Steve to drop her off at a sandwich shop near her apartment building. She went inside and ordered a grilled ham and cheese and a soda pop, then sat at a table near the window and ate. She tried not to think, but of course that was impossible.

Steve had been so good looking, and compared to most of the men who picked her up, he'd been really nice to her. Plus, she almost came when he was fucking her. Mandy smiled to herself just remembering that part. For a moment she fantasized what it would be like to be his girlfriend, maybe even marry him, but the fantasy didn't last long. Because she knew that if she became his girlfriend he would want her to stop working, and if she did that how was she going to make any money? Then she thought about spending the rest of her life just letting men fuck her, hundreds and hundreds of men, most of whom wouldn't really care about her, and even though she knew that meant making lots of money she lost her good mood. She had to force herself to finish her meal and her soda.