I transferred to UNLV as a junior. There was a girl that was the residential assistant, which meant she was allowed to have a room to herself for fulfilling her duties like setting up meetings and making sure there was no drug use or underage drinking in the dorms ( it was Vegas. This definitely happened). She was an English major like me so we had a class together. We became friendly, but I didn't know her that well. She was cute but I was interested in another girl in class. As the semester went on rumors started to swirl among the boys that she would give you a handjob for $50. I thought it was just a rumor, because she didn't fit the type. She spent a lot of time in the library, cared about her grades, didn't socialize much and seemed very responsible. I didn't believe it... but I couldn't stop thinking about it. One day I was leaving for class and saw a guy leave her room. I didn't think mush of it because she was the RA and people go to her for information, but I started to notice that guys seem to visit her more than girls.

It was the last week of the semester and we had a big research paper due at the end of the week. One of my stress reactions is that I get really horny. I decided to see if the rumor was true. I checked my wallet and saw I was a little short so I went to an ATM. I made up some BS question about how to write a citation and knocked on her door. I asked the question she explained it, and asked if there was anything else? I didn't know how to bring it up, but I think she knew. "Anything at all?" She asked. I still hesitated. Finally she asked, "You brought money?" I nodded. She tapped her desk and said leave it here. I laid it out so she could count it. I sat in her chair, she took off her top, and the rumor was true. There were tissues she held over the head of my cock when I came. I would like to say it was a one and done scenario, but I saw her probably 4 times the next semester.