I guess I wish I could get half what she is getting.”“Amy, you are a very pretty young woman. I am sure you will find someone that can take your b...eath away. I think Jack is a fool as he is losing a very sexy mate.”“I would love to just once cum as hard as I saw you make Mom cum the other night on the couch. I think the problem is with me; I don’t know how to let go and experience the ultimate orgasm. I’m surprised Mom could as I know she has been rather frustrated for years.”“I think there are. Four months wages?" I nodded yes. Then I told her to meet us at the hotel a few blocks away in an hour. She left us.Chris was silent. What can be said? She could have said no, in fact after her outburst I thought she might, that she was only a flirt after all. I let her mull over what she was about to undergo, and left her to her thoughts.After supper I paid the bill and left with Chris on my arm. Silently she clung to me, as if I was protecting her. The walk went quickly and I checked us into. I have decided that I am from another planet other than Venus or Mars, as I don’t understand men or my own sex. For some reason, more than I can understand or fathom, the business I am in creates the worst bitches that I have ever encountered in my life, and let’s face it I am no spring chicken so have been around to know this fact. I, for the life of me, do not understand how another woman can turn on one of her own. I cannot understand where this nasty competitiveness comes from, a. But everyone should know when and where to scream the word Nigger. *NOT YOU CUCKY!* This story is about this red headed slut of a freshman I had to teach a lesson to. This rich bitch would fuck anyone that gave her attention, and she was out of her mind. She would throw a fit if you didn't fuck her when and where she wanted on the spot. She would even go as far as threaten to kill herself. And honestly the slut pissed me off. She was the choir whore but had never been with a black man before.