This is a fucked up story.
Through a friend I met Brandy. She was 32 and I was 24. We hit it off, I got her number, and started chatting her up. After going out with her a couple times, we were planning on meeting at a bar and hanging out for the night. She's a redhead, about 5'7, slimmer but a small little tummy. Nice 36b tits, some tattoos and skin that's whiter than ranch dressing on pizza. I come to find out after a few months of hooking up and hanging out that she's a stripper at a joint in the next county over.