I had been with Master during Brandon's treacherous attack, and I had survived Armageddon in Bradley Park. I had survived the best the Devil could thr...w at Master. I could handle my mother.Right?Oh, why couldn't I have Alison's heedless courage?"You don't have to see the bitch," Cindy hissed. "It's your choice."My mother had been horrible, particularly after she caught me naked in bed with Summer, my mouth licking my girlfriend's pussy, her mouth licking mine. That day had been terrible, but. She wanted to suck me so badly after seeing the pic. After a few minutes of chatting, she told me to go get a pack of cigarettes and some alcohol at any gas station available or just at a liquor store. It was nothing serious really, but she whiskey in order to set the mood for that night. I’m not always a fan of cigarette smokers, but this would be a first time getting together with a crossdresser, and also with someone who smokes. I said, “oh well” to myself because it’s something worth doing.. Her discipline regarding food, alcohol and tobacco made her body well-rounded instead of thick or sinewy. And still, no major wrinkles or gray hairs had made their entrance.She felt how the younger man, almost a boy as he was, pulled on her hair, forced her to kneel. She moaned as his lips kissed the back of her neck. One hand squeezed her stiff breasts as he drilled his cock deeper inside of her."Do you like when I fuck you, bitch?" he whispered in her ear."Mm," moaned Maja."What do you think. There was no strip show. There was no lap dance or foreplay. There was just Ben's seven inches buried into her.He was mesmerized by the dirtiness of it, cheating on his wife with a strange girl, fucking her on the floor of a strip club for $400, the way her artificial body and piercings shook with his thrusts. Men who believed in monogamy were fools. Fucking around was heaven.As the girl cleaned his shaft off from his cum and her juices, Ben looked at his watch. It was already 1:30. He needed.