”I asked, “So what kind of boys have been fucking you?”Courtney laughed and said, “All of them. Good boys, bad boys, and geeks too. Well at le...st about twenty or thirty of them. Most only fuck me once to loose their virginity or on a dare. A few just ring the doorbell, tell my mother why they are there, and then take me up to my bed.”I asked, “Are any of them something that you want to date?”Courtney said, “No. They are all jerks.”I asked, “So what do you need from me?”Courtney said, “I don’t. And I'm like "You kinky bitch!" And she's like "Fuck you Albert! What the fuck were you doing in there?" "Having a wank, same as you!" "Well then... why don't we just fuck instead?" Now I know you're thinking this doesn't sound like realistic dialogue, but how fucking often do people talk like a Tarantino movie? Never. People actually do say corny-ass lines because we're don't walk around with fucking thesauruses in our fucking heads. So she stares at me like she's in shock, but shit my fucking. "Yep, I've fallen off the cliff."Tell you what. If you want to play with something like this picture, Icould buy that." handing her the magazine opened to the style I likedand chuckling. "It's probably a bit of a departure from cleaning up mysplit ends, and I'd probably want to kill us both if I couldn't getback to reality with a comb. What do you think, oh superb stylist?" Well, Sweetheart, if that suits your fancy, why don't we give it ashot? I can't wait to see you with all those rollers in. "Cindy turned around and dropped next to Fairie so that their nipples touched as each traced lazy lines on the other's arms and sides. Intermittently, one would kiss the other as the two satisfied women enjoyed the quiet of each other's closeness and beauty, until the eyes closed for the night.***The next day was spent with preparations of the coming ball. The first fitting of the dress and a cram course on the grand waltz as well as a Miss Manners briefing filled the day's activities. The.