“No,” I told her, then I tried to try to take the hurt away from her eyes. Xnx I wondered. A nut brown, big-breasted Latina woman crawled up next. I wondered who she could be having an affair with. It was pleasant, not as good as a man, but fun. What choice did she have, I made her love me. My mom, my sweet, patient, saint of a mom was in trouble. When the eleventh girl, a cinnamon-skinned, Native American woman, licked my cunt, nothing happened. Not after what I did. How was I supposed to think straight when this sexy minx was sucking at my breast? “Shit,” I said, pulling out my phone. “Especially if you haven’t been in control your entire life.”
And she nodded and thanked me. “Sorry,” Antsy said. “You didn’t want to say, on the phone.”
“Mom shot him,” I said.
