I knew exactly what I wanted. Mature sex What the fuck!?!”
“Yea I saw that earlier you horn bag… now put Sammy on the phone!”
“Alright bitch. I walked into her the entrance of the house, looked her in the eye holding the backpack I’d carried over up to her and said, “Fill this with all the alcohol you have in the house, after that, you can drive me to the ATM and get about $1,000, an we’ll stop for a pack of cigarettes on the way back.”
As I’d hoped, she stared at me blankly, quickly took the bag, and came back 5 minutes later. “Come up stairs and fuck with me bitch,” I whispered in her ear. Without question she let me lead her upstairs to my bedroom. That’s basically all we did in our spare time when we weren’t partying or hanging out at the mall.
