AbbeyChase
Star
- Joined
- May 15, 2019
Abbey didn't know what to expect as the Uber drove her to her destination. The job was a tutoring job, but slightly different than most since it involved someone with special needs and effectively involved her taking her classes alongside that person, helping them while at the same time studying for herself. Abbey almost turned down the offer until she saw how much it was paying which, at $120 per hour, was a mint for a University Student. These were basically full days, 5 days a week at $120 per hour, which basically meant Abbey would be grossing almost $5,200 per week, which was a stunningly good salary for an 18 year old freshman who is just getting started in University. Coupled with her scholarship, Abbey would basically not have to go unto debt at all and she'd actually bank a lot of money.
Abbey had originally planned to go into modelling because of her stunningly good looks, given her statuesque height of 5'10", her gorgeous face and unforgettable eyes, her long legs, her flat stomach and perfect ass and breasts to die for. She had a fabulous healthy youth look to her, but she didn't have the heroine chic (i.e. skinny as hell) look that the few agencies she applied too were looking for and her perfect perky round EE cup breasts were larger than desired for modelling, even though they looked stunning, and not bimboesque, on her tall frame. But apparently, the fad of skinny small breasted heroine chic models was back and Abbey didn't fit the mold... So if her looks weren't going to help her make money, her brains certainly would, so tutoring at $120 per hour sounded like a perfectly good backup plan.
It was a nice late August day, a bit chillier than normal but still quite pleasant. She was dressed in a pair of skinny jeans, black leather jacket, black blouse and her favorite pair of ankle height velvet boots.
The Uber would pull up to a large building, very modern looking and entirely inspired by the architectural style of brutalism, made almost entirely of concreate and some large windows over a sprawling lawn (i.e. really large lot). The estate was definitely impressive as Abbey mimed a 'Wow' with her lips as she looked outside of her window.
"We're here" said the driver as she nodded, still looking slack jawed at the large sprawling building. "Thanks!" she said as she opened the door and got out, making sure to take her purse and making sure she wasn't leaving her mobile behind. Once the door was closed, the driver would immediately take off to his next ride, leaving Abbey standing there at the entrance of the building. Taking a deep breath, she would walk forth to the large main doors, made of black metal and glass as she rang the bell...
Abbey had originally planned to go into modelling because of her stunningly good looks, given her statuesque height of 5'10", her gorgeous face and unforgettable eyes, her long legs, her flat stomach and perfect ass and breasts to die for. She had a fabulous healthy youth look to her, but she didn't have the heroine chic (i.e. skinny as hell) look that the few agencies she applied too were looking for and her perfect perky round EE cup breasts were larger than desired for modelling, even though they looked stunning, and not bimboesque, on her tall frame. But apparently, the fad of skinny small breasted heroine chic models was back and Abbey didn't fit the mold... So if her looks weren't going to help her make money, her brains certainly would, so tutoring at $120 per hour sounded like a perfectly good backup plan.
It was a nice late August day, a bit chillier than normal but still quite pleasant. She was dressed in a pair of skinny jeans, black leather jacket, black blouse and her favorite pair of ankle height velvet boots.
The Uber would pull up to a large building, very modern looking and entirely inspired by the architectural style of brutalism, made almost entirely of concreate and some large windows over a sprawling lawn (i.e. really large lot). The estate was definitely impressive as Abbey mimed a 'Wow' with her lips as she looked outside of her window.
"We're here" said the driver as she nodded, still looking slack jawed at the large sprawling building. "Thanks!" she said as she opened the door and got out, making sure to take her purse and making sure she wasn't leaving her mobile behind. Once the door was closed, the driver would immediately take off to his next ride, leaving Abbey standing there at the entrance of the building. Taking a deep breath, she would walk forth to the large main doors, made of black metal and glass as she rang the bell...