He gave her a dirty look and then pulled into the parking lot of Peggy’s apartment complex. “Maybe I’ll find me another pretty little high school girl who isn’t such a bitch and doesn’t have a boyfriend. How would you like that Molli?”
Molli shrugged. “Go ahead. Good luck finding one of those around here though, even from the public school. You might be able to find yourself a nice fat girl who has low self-esteem. I heard fat chicks that don’t think they’re beautiful just because they’re fat are really good in bed.”
“No way would I bone a fat chick. Their pussies smell nasty.”
“Gross. Like Peggy’s doesn’t.”
“If you don’t shut your mouth about my woman I’m gonna have to shut it for you.”
He put the key in the door and unlocked the apartment. It was a mess like usual and there was a funny smell in the air.
“Are you gonna hit me? If you hit me, I’ll never come near you again. I am not one of those girls that are still going to be with a man that hit me, not even once.”
“Women hit men just as often as men hit women if not more. They just don’t like to call it abuse when you’ve got a vagina between your legs instead of a penis.”
“Yeah right. I’m sure some women hit men, but not more often than men hit women.”
Eduardo shrugged. “You love the internet so much; take a look at some real statistics. I think that sometimes a man and woman need to duke it out to keep their relationship healthy and that the cops need to stay the fuck out of it.”
Molli snorted. “You went to jail for hitting Crisha once didn’t you? I will look it up when I have time because I don’t believe you. It hardly keeps a relationship healthy if you beat the crap out of each other.”
“I went to jail for hitting Crisha when she hit me first. The bitch threw the vacuum cleaner at me too. But did they take her ass to jail? Hell no. They made me take parenting classes and DV classes and all this shit so that CPS wouldn’t take our kids but she didn’t have to take none of that shit. She’s perfect because she’s a woman even though she took the first swing.”
“Ha. Why did you bother to do all that stuff? You never bother to spend any time with your kids.”
“Crisha grew up in a religion that is totally anti divorce. She would have thrown something at me way worse than the vacuum cleaner if I would have made her lose the kids.”
“I can’t blame her. Why doesn’t she leave you even if she doesn’t want to divorce you? I would have left you a long time ago if I was her. Don’t you think it’s humiliating for her to hear about all the other women you’ve been with? You probably shove it in her face when you ever bother to go home too.”
“Crisha ain’t never gonna leave me. She’s addicted to the glory that is my cock. So what if I tell her about all of the other chicks that I bone? Most of them don’t mean a damn thing to me. It’s just sex.”
Molli rolled her eyes. “Yeah right. It’s just sex when you’re sneaking into your house in the middle of the night and stealing money out of her purse to buy crack for Peggy.”
“I never said Peggy was just sex or you were just sex.”
“Sure Eduardo. What in the hell does it mean when you say it’s just sex? There’s usually emotion tied in on at least the part of one person who’s doing it. Don’t you think that a lot of friends with benefits end up dating or even getting married?”
“Sex is a bodily function. It’s about one body helping another body get off. If you want to add in all that bullshit emotion, you call it making love. Even if you do give a shit about the person you’re doing it with, it’s no fun to ‘make love’. What happened to wanting it hard and fast? You used to love it when I gave it to you like that.”
“Ugh. With the way that you talk, it’s a miracle that I ever wanted to do it with you.”
“You came on to me the first time little girl, in case you don’t remember.”
“Yeah, ‘cause I was horny and thought you were hot and didn’t know you were married because you don’t wear a wedding ring.”
“A wedding ring is a stupid piece of metal. It don’t mean shit.”
“I bet you’d get pissed off if Crisha didn’t wear hers.”
Eduardo shrugged. “Yeah, so what? Crisha is my woman. She knew the kind of man I was when we got together.”
“Okay, this is probably a dumb question, but are you saying that it’s okay for you to mess around all you want and not for Crisha to do the same thing? That’s bullshit.”
“Crisha can’t mess around. She’s got two little brats to take care of. Men and women are different. You don’t see chicks walking around thinking with their vaginas all the time.”
“I can’t believe you talk about your kids like that. Sure, some people probably call their kids brats when they’re joking around, but they don’t really mean it. I think you do. It’s really screwed up that there are so many men out there that are fighting for their right to be a father and there are still guys like you who don’t give a shit.”
Eduardo shook his head. “You know Molli; you don’t play very good at being stupid.”
She gave him a dirty look. “Fuck you. I never said I was stupid.”
“Yeah, but you think you are. You’re not stupid. You just don’t learn the same way that all those stuck up bitches at Crestview do. You’re another opinionated woman like all the rest. Believe me; some of the women I’ve been with have sounded way the fuck stupid. You’re not one of them. Now c’mere and sit on my dick.”
Molli made a face. “Why would I want to when you put it like that?”
“Some women like it when I talk dirty. Even Crisha likes it when I call her a dirty slut. You used to like all the dirty little things I whispered into your ear when you were on top of me.”
“I did not.”
“Don’t lie to me Molli. You wanna tell me some more about what you do with your boyfriend? You should tell me when and where you’re gonna do it sometime so that I can watch.”
“You are so nasty. Is that what Peggy does when she’s here when we do it? Never mind. I don’t wanna know.”
Eduardo laughed. “C’mon baby, I want your hot ass bobbing up and down on my lap.”
Molli wrinkled her nose. “Ugh. Can we get this over with so that I can go home and go to bed?”
Eduardo reached out and grabbed her wrist. “Now that wasn’t nice. Come here Molli. Now.”
Molli jerked her wrist from his grasp. “Why should I be excited about having sex with you when you don’t bother to try to be nice to me anymore?”
“Ah, does Miss Molli need a trinket to prove big Eddie’s love for her? I can’t do it this week, but maybe I can buy you something next week. You know I love you baby. I love your tight ass and your tits and your mouth.” Eduardo laughed.
“Just shut up. Let’s go in the bedroom.”
“There’s no sheet on the bed. One of Peggy’s grandbabies took a piss on it when they spent the night last week.”
“Oh, you two are so disgusting and filthy. I thought it was bad having sex with Jude in his smelly truck or on the ground out in the woods. I was way wrong. That so does not compare to this.”
“I forgot that you grew up in the lap of fucking luxury. Do you have a maid to wipe your ass when you’re at Mommy and Daddy’s house?”
Molli snorted. “Are you kidding me? My parents would have never laid out the cash for a maid. They made Bethany clean and then when I got old enough, they made me do it. I think that’s why they adopted her and had me. Gladys makes Tremont do it now. He does it all and he’s not very good at it either.”
“Ah, did Daddy turn your white panties pink in the washing machine Molli? You poor baby. You rich girls really have it bad. You should hear about the way Peggy grew up or Crisha. Then you’d know what it’s like to really have something to whine about.”
“I don’t want to hear about Peggy. The way you grew up is not an excuse to live your life any way you want as an adult. Plenty of people had l
ess than perfect childhoods and they aren’t all crack heads mooching off of men half their age.”
“Peggy is not a mooch. Peggy does plenty to keep me happy.”
“Yuck. You amaze me Eduardo. I think you might actually love Peggy. You have a beautiful wife and gorgeous kids, yet you choose to spend most of your nights with a sixty year old crack head. I bet you pay her rent too, don’t you?”
“So what if I do?”
“Your unemployment is going to run out eventually. I doubt that you’re looking for a job very hard. Your wife works two jobs and you steal money from her that’s probably supposed to go to buy food or diapers for your kids or pay the bills. Why don’t you go home? Help Crisha with your kids and go back to work.”
“Crisha don’t do the things for me that Peggy does.”
“Ugh. Are you talking about that nasty thing that you want to do to me? I can’t believe even Peggy lets you do that to her.”
Eduardo laughed. “She likes it.”
Molli shook her head. “You two are perfect for each other. Why don’t you divorce Crisha and live in sin with Peggy since she’ll never divorce her husband?”
“Then they’d try to make me pay child support.”
Molli groaned. “That’s the only reason you don’t want to divorce your wife? Not because you still love her, or know that you’ve been an asshole, or you want to see your children grow up, but because you don’t want to pay child support? Damn, you really are an asshole Eduardo.”
“Never said I wasn’t. Now come here and sit on my lap.”
“That chair looks like it’s going to fall apart. Can’t we do it on the couch? Or did somebody piss on that too?”
Eduardo laughed. “Nah.” He got up off of the chair and joined her on the couch. “Why don’t you kiss it a little before we fuck? I went limp when you argued with me for so damn long.”
“I am not blowing you again until you stop doing it with Peggy. I don’t think you shower after you have sex with her. I practically threw up the last time I went down on you.”
“You are such a little bitch lately. Why are so uppity? I thought your boyfriend lived in a damn trailer park. Or do you have your eye on some rich prick and think you’re too good for me all of a sudden?”
“I can’t get excited about doing you anymore Eddie. I really think that we’d both be better off if you let me go.” Molli stood up, fully intending to walk all the way back to school.
Eduardo reached out and smacked her ass. “I ain’t ready to let you go yet. Sometimes a guy needs a hot teenage piece of ass to make him feel young again.”
“Yuck. You’re still going to be chasing teenage girls when you’re fifty aren’t you? Now that’s just nasty, even if they are eighteen.”
“Some chicks got a daddy complex. I’m more than willing to help them fulfill their needs. Now come on Molli, it’s getting late and you’re starting to bore me. Go get me a beer out of the fridge will you?”
“What am I now, your servant?”
Eduardo laughed. “Nah, but you’d look damned fine in some sexy French maid outfit.”
Molli rolled her eyes, but went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She almost screamed when a cockroach crawled out of the refrigerator and ran over her foot before disappearing underneath the fridge. She made a face as she walked back to the living room and handed Eduardo the beer.
He patted the couch beside him. “Sit down. Take your shoes off. Take your panties off. Hell, maybe I’ll kiss you a little before we screw. Don’t they say you gotta lick if before you stick it?”
“Where’d you hear that? Some nasty porno? No thanks Eddie. Let’s just have sex.”
Eduardo sighed. “Fine. Go and grab a rubber out of the nightstand will you?”
“Yeah.”
Molli opened the bedroom door, holding her breath so that she wouldn’t smell the urine. She opened the drawer of the nightstand and pushed aside several dirty magazines and a sex toy before she found an almost empty package of condoms.
She grabbed a condom and shut the drawer and then took it back to the living room with her. Eduardo had already taken his jeans off. She knew he never wore underwear. While she used to think it was kind of sexy, she now thought it was gross.
She tried to hand him the condom and he said “Why don’t you put it on for me?”
“I don’t want to.” But she complied and then undressed herself.
He moved so that she could lie beneath him on the couch. The sex was quick. She wondered when the last time he had gotten laid was. Eduardo used to be good in bed or at least she’d thought so, she mused as she got dressed. She didn’t care that she hadn’t come anywhere near orgasm, and just wanted to go back to school and take a shower.
Eduardo didn’t bother to get dressed. He went to the kitchen and came back with a beer and sat back down in the chair. “Why don’t you stay here tonight? I probably shouldn’t drive you back, and I think the buses that get you where you need to be stop running at ten, so your pretty little butt will have to walk all the way back to Crestview.”
“There is no way I’m staying here. Peggy is going to be here soon. If I have to witness what you do with her when you’re naked I think I’ll be forever scarred.”
“Bitch. You want a beer to make your walk easier?”
“No way. Beer is disgusting. How can you stand to drink it with the way it smells?”
Eduardo chuckled. “It grows on you. You want a couple smokes since your teenage lover boy seems to have gotten you addicted?”
“Yes please. You don’t have any weed do you?”
“You know I don’t smoke that shit. Mary Jane will make you stupid and lower your sperm count.”
Molli rolled her eyes. “You won’t smoke weed because it makes you stupid. But you will smoke meth and crack which turn you into a junkie and make your teeth fall out and make you paranoid. Damn Eduardo, that’s the best fucking logic I think I’ve heard all year.”
“Who got you started on smoking that shit? Was it your boyfriend or was it your fine friend Seneca?”
“It doesn’t matter. It makes me feel mellow. It calms me down and keeps me sane way better than any of those stupid antidepressants ever did.”
“You still taking those damned happy pills?” Eduardo handed her three cigarettes and a pack of matches.
“No. I quit taking them last week and I’ve been fine. I think I feel better actually. I’m not tired all of the time and I don’t have to pee every five minutes anymore.”
Eduardo laughed. “So antidepressants make you feel like your nine months pregnant huh? I’ll tell Crisha to get a prescription if she ever decides she wants another kid.”
“Ha ha. I have to get out of here Eddie. It’s gonna be way late when I get back to school.”
“I’d let you take Peggy’s car and bring it back tomorrow but she’d probably kill me. She about took my head off when I put a dent in it.”
“How could she tell you put another dent in it? I think that thing is almost as old as my parents are.”
“That car is vintage. C’mere and give me a kiss baby.”
She stepped over to Eduardo and let him kiss her, though she didn’t respond very heartily herself. She figured Eduardo made up for her lack of passion by an overuse of his tongue and the way he was stroking her ass. She pulled away and had to stop herself from wiping her mouth.
He gave her one last pat on the ass. “Be safe Mol. I wouldn’t want to hear that some psycho took my favorite girl away from me.”
Molli rolled her eyes. “Thanks for your concern Eddie. Thanks for the cigarettes.”
He gave her an expectant look. “And?”
Molli sighed. “And the sex. I’ll see you around Eduardo.” She turned to leave.
“You want a flashlight to take with you? It’s pretty fuckin’ dark out there especially when you get closer to good old Crestview.”
“No thank you. I have a flashlight on my phone. It’s pretty bright.”
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sp; “Kids and their damned expensive technology. Night Mol. It was nice fucking you.” Eduardo yawned.
“Gee thanks Eddie. Goodnight.”
Eduardo was laughing as she grabbed her purse and headed out the door. She walked as quickly as she could, but it was still after midnight when she reached the grounds of Crestview Academy.
Molli was about to slip in the door when a voice stopped her. She turned and saw a hot young looking security guard and hid a smile. She knew she could get out of this.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
Molli smiled at him. “What does it look like I’m doing?”
He chuckled. “It’s kinda late to be getting back isn’t it? It’s after midnight.”
She moved up beside him. “I’m sorry Mr. Security Guard. Is there anything that I could do for you so that you won’t tell on me?” She batted her eyelashes at him.
“Maybe.”
She ran a hand over his chest, and then moved it down to his crotch. “Just maybe?”
“Yeah, but I don’t want to do it with you. You can blow me though.”
Molli sighed. She was so tired of giving blow jobs and never getting anything back for it besides sex that wasn’t that good. “Fine. Can we go in that old pervert’s cabin? It’s getting cold out.”
“Sure. I’m Jeremy by the way.”
“Molli.”
She wondered why he didn’t think that she was good enough to have sex with. Granted, she’d just had sex with Eduardo, but it was beginning to be so pathetic with him that she wondered why she bothered anymore.
She followed the light of Jeremy’s flashlight into the woods. He couldn’t get the door to the cabin open at first. Finally it came open and banged against the side of the house with a thud that she thought was loud enough to wake the dead, or even the crabby bitches that lived on every floor of Crestview and tried to make sure the girls stayed in their rooms at night. They failed miserably of course, but that didn’t stop them from wandering around at all hours of the night.
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