I certainly was jealous watching JoAnne drive away in the car with three Johns. She was working as a street prostitute tonight, a fun idea that my girlfriend and local weather girl had come with. Nadine herself was about to climb into another car. But the way Jo had been so eager and compliant earlier that night at Jake’s parking lot barbecue made me think… Man! Jo was quite a girl! 

Let’s review. She’d come out to do tricks tonight dressed in tight white hot pants, a tight red halter top and 2 ½ inch spike heels. She looked so much like a whore there was no doubt what she was up to. Once we got her to ‘the pick-up corner’, she got picked up by the very first car that passed by. She was gone for about ten minutes to give a blowjob in a nearby parking lot. Then she was picked up within three seconds of getting out of that car to give another blowjob. Then back again to be picked up within five seconds of getting out of the second car by a limo. Then taken to a different parking lot where there’s a big party being through by a big black drug dealer for all his big black friends. There are some black prostitutes too by these horny guys want white meat. So Jo kneels and blows EVERYBODY. She takes everything into her mouth… over fifty big black cocks, a cum soaked slice of pizza, a bladder full of piss and a cock that’s been up her own ass just seconds before. And after all of this… SHE WANTS MORE???

And so now it is one thirty on a Saturday morning and we’re at a corner that Nadine had discovered that’s even busier than the first corner. And again Jo can’t even get out of our car before she’s being whisked off to blow three more white college guys. I watch her as she’s driven off and the fun on her face is so apparent. She LOVES all of this.

God! What a sweetheart. So now I’m just going to have to wait here uintil she gets back. Three blowjobs should take her fifteen to twenty minutes. Maybe she’ll have time to quickly tell me about it before she’s whisked off again. But not likely. More likely I’m going to have to wait until I drive her home in about four or five hours. She’s just that busy.

Well… Jo certainly was that busy. Nadene was busy too, but Nadene at least got a couple of breaks. Not Jo. Her mouth was like one of those fast food places… only in reverse. Instead of customers driving up to get food and drive off, it’s like customers drive up and feed Jo. In fact, that would be a fun idea. Just find a drive up window for Jo to lean out of. Guys could drive by with their dicks out and she’d suck them. I can see the sign:

“Jo’s Blowjobs… over 9 million served”

And she’d love it too.

So anyway… this is the rest of the story of what actually happened to Jo that fun night.

About twenty minutes later when Jo returned from her trick with the three guys, she was still laughing and chatting gaily with them, so she MUST have had a good time. But word of her must have spread because, as soon as she stepped out of the car, a horn beeped from the car behind it. I was standing on the sidewalk. Jo just stood there watching as the car with three guys pulled out to be immediately replaced by another car driven by an older gentleman. His driver-side window already was open.

“Are you available?” he asked hopefully.

Jo glanced over at me, Mike and Jeff (the cameraman and soundman I’d brought with me to help do a news piece on prostitution)… then she just shrugged and quickly hurried around the front of the older man’s car to get to the front passenger door. She waved at us just before climbing into the car. And then she was off again. 

And that’s how the evening went for her. Literally, she’d step out of one car, it would pull away and she’d climb into the next. And all the time she was smiling and laughing and waving at us and shrugging her shoulders. She told me she’d never believed working the street would be this busy… and this much fun.

Not that all the girls were busy. In fact, girls on both sides of the street watched in amazement as Jo rushed happily from one trick to the next. Some of them only got one or two calls at most. And then almost all of them were gone by three-thirty, leaving just Jo and Nadine to take care of almost everyone. 

Not that the traffic had slowed much by three thirty. It’s just that most girls could see how guys were just coming by and parking and waiting until Jo or Nadene was free. For some reason, they REALLY wanted Jo if they could get her, possibly because she was younger. A few times, amazing to me, Nadene was turned down when she approached a car, because the occupant was waiting for Jo. This wasn’t generally a problem because she’d just slide down to the next car, and someone virtually always wanted her within a car or two. Nadene is, after all, quite gorgeous.

But there was something about JoAnne.

Every guy wanted a blowjob which, of course, is Jo’s specialty so she was very happy. In fact, she never once got out of a John’s car when she wasn’t clearly smiling and looking forward to the next trick. And the more guys were in a car, the happier she seemed to be. We didn’t have any more stretch limos like Jake’s fleet of cars, but Jo did climb into a minivan with six guys once. She looked over at me, held up five fingers and a thumb, and then flashed a big thumbs up sign. 

“You’d do this for free, wouldn’t you?” I chided her later.

She just looked at me, shrugged and said: “Of course.”

By five o’clock, Jo and Nadene were the only girls still on the street, but still there was a line-up of cars waiting, at least fifteen cars stretching over two blocks. Nadene definitely was slowing down and in fact eventually climbed into my car and took a nap. Jo, however, just kept working. She even quickly ran down the line of cars to apologize to every driver for the wait. None of them minded. And none of them were going anywhere until Jo (or Nadene if she woke up) was free. 

Jo thanked them all for their patience and for sticking around, and then ran back to the first car in line, apologized to him for the wait and climbed into his car.

To save time, she eventually started telling drivers just to drive around the corner and park. I discovered this entirely by accident when I went looking for a place to buy cigarettes. I turned the corner and there she was, kneeling on the sidewalk on an old rolled up sweater she had been carrying in her purse.

The John recognized me from the sidewalk and we just started chatting. Jo looked up from her blowjob and said:

“Hmm hmm.”

Cars were passing by on the street, but it was not quite six and still fairly dark. But the sun would be up in about forty-five minutes and Jo still had about eleven more cars to go. I mentioned all this to the John Jo was blowing but he just shrugged.

“No one generally stops along this stretch except Johns looking for girls. She should be alright.”

I looked up to watch the cars that were passing. True enough, cars slowed down, windows were rolled down to get a better look… but no one bothered Jo and her John. And Jo didn’t mind people seeing her. She was still excited about the movie she’d made that night and wondering when it would hit the internet.

“I’ll have Bob in marketing take care of it,” I told her. “He’ll have you all over the net in days.”

This made Jo very happy.

So being seen certainly was not a problem for Jo.

“Every girl looks better with a cock in her mouth,” Jo once told me. And, you know… it’s true.

I stood there talking with Jo’s John, who called himself ‘Mark’ while Jo dutifully blew him. Even though I have watched Jo blow hundreds of guys, I still couldn’t resist watching her. God! She is beautiful, especially when she’s on her knees, nicely dressed and pleasing some man with her mouth.

After a few minutes, ‘Mark’ started to grunt and jerk, and I knew that Jo was being ‘paid’. Sure enough, in a moment she was smiling up at us both with her mouth full of cum. She even opened up her mouth to show us and it was such a HUGE load that I told her to hold it while I ran around the corner to get my digital camera. I briefly stopped to tell Mike and Jeff about Jo’s new spot, and then we all started kibitzing about setting up cameras, and before you know it several minutes had passed. I suddenly remembered Jo, grabbed my camera and ran around the corner. 

What a sweetheart! Jo was standing up now, but she still held all Mark’ cum in her mouth.

“Sorry, Jo,” I apologized.

“Hmm hmm,” she said, not wanting to leak.

I had her kneel again and then open her mouth. And then I sort of recreated the blowjob in reverse, taking about twenty rapid fire pictures of her kneeling on the sidewalk. Luckily, cars were passing by as well as a bicycle and even a pedestrian on our sidewalk. I timed my pictures to get as many of these other people in Jo’s pictures. They’d be a cute reminder for Jo of her impromptu curbside ‘office’.

Then Jo was off again. She waved, climbed into Marks car and raced around the block to get her next John.

She’d asked him if it was okay me being there with a camera and he’d said no. So Jo gave me a little hand signal before getting in his car to tell me I was welcome to watch.

When I rounded the corner, Jo was apologizing to him for having to rush a bit. 

“There are still ten cars and my girlfriend is asleep,” she explained.

He smiled and said he understood. 

Jo saw me as she was dropping to her knees and waved.

“Hi,” she said. “Bill… this is Charlie,” she said, introducing me.

Jo smiled up at us two men as she reached up with her hands to undo Bill’s belt and zipper. Here on the sidewalk, she wouldn’t pull his pants down. She’d just suck him through his open fly. 

This guy was about my age and he really liked small talk. He wanted to know where I worked and how long Jo had been a prostitute. We wanted to include Jo in the conversation so, despite her mouthful of cock, I let her answer for herself.

“Hmm hmm,” she said.

“Five years,” I translated. Jo had started escorting right after she’d turned eighteen, when a girlfriend of hers said it was fun and a good way to make money. She hadn’t really been full time until about two years ago, and then the first year of that she’d worked with a few different agencies and wasn’t that busy. But that OBVIOUSLY had changed. Now she was busy on her knees all the time… AND LOVING IT!!!

“I can see why,” Bill said, already starting to breath heavy from the AMAZING sensation Jo was bringing to his dick.

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