Amy is the girl next door. Literally. Her neighbor has gotten her to babysit his grandchild while he plays poker with the boys in the basement. When the child's mother picks her up early, Amy has to go down into that scary basement to get paid. She finds the older men down there are in a mood, and she is so curious… What happens when Amy dares to seek the answer to her curiosity? Warning: This story contains extremely explicit reluctant but consensual sex between adults and is intended for mature readers. If you are offended by reluctant sex, gang bang sex with sexy young women, and/or rough sex, please don't read this story. * * * Only for 18+ adults * * * Excerpt: "Come here, sugar," Tom said, waving her over. He always called her "sugar" or "honey" or "sweetheart." She didn't like it, but he was her elder so could do as he pleased. Sometimes Amy wondered if Tom even knew her name, or cared what it was. Amy had a bad feeling, but she slowly walked over. They men watched her like a hawk, all with hungry faces. Her throat tightened and her belly got hot and mushy. "Hey," she said, giving the men a little wave as she reached Tom's side. She turned back to her employer, "Sir, can I get paid now?" "No problem, sweetheart," he said, patting her butt. "You going to buy yourself something pretty with the money?" "Like shoes?" Scott said from across the table. He was tall and lanky, with a full head of dark, dark hair despite being fifty. She figured he dyed. "Girls like those sexy high heels, right?" "Uh-huh," she said. Though she thought, Yeah, that's your fantasy, seeing me in heels. About the Author: Cindy Sutton is not exactly the girl-next-door. She likes lipstick, stilettos, and uncompromising men who aren't afraid to take what they want. Cindy loves to read and write stories about such men, and the women who can't stay away from them.