

Chapter 2 of my Life: Last Night Closed
When I was 18, I was looking for a job to move out of my parents' house. At home, I would spend all day locked in my room, reading and trying to find a job at McDonald's or any place that could pay me a salary so I could rent a room. The conditions were minimal, but I accepted a job at a nightclub serving drinks and appetizers. It wasn’t my dream job, but at least I was earning some money. I couldn’t leave home yet, but at least I had the perfect excuse to come home late on weekends.
I remember first time that I went back home with the nightclub owner in his car. I was in his car, wondering if he did this with all the new people who joined his nightclub, but I immediately knew I was special. He paid me for a couple of extra hours I had worked at the club cleaning the bar and kitchen. He gave me the money just as he dropped me off at home, got out of the car, handed me the money, and tried to give me a kiss on the cheek. I accepted.
All of a sudden I realized his hand was in my booty. He gave me a spanking on the ass very sweet and we said goodbye.
I remember falling asleep thinking about that action. I wanted more...It would come up.