	Gina and Jake and Lori
	(mF Ff solo)	

	The incessant ringing of the alarm clock awakened me and I knew pain.  My brain felt as it was throbbing against the inside of my skull and my face even hurt; it felt all swollen up, like an overfilled water balloon.  My tongue was stuck to the roof of my mouth and my eyes stung from the glaring, summer sunlight streaming through the trailer windows.  I was experiencing my first hangover and I felt sick, every bone in my body hurt like a toothache or a kicked shin.  God, I thought, kill me now.  I made the age-old promise, ‘I’ll never drink again’ and shuffled toward the kitchen where a pot of coffee was newly brewed.
	My dad was sitting at the table, reading the Saturday paper with a grin on his face.
I just knew I was in for it.  So I poured a cup, sat down at the table and lit a cigarette from his pack of Marlboros.  Might as well be comfortable for the lecture, right?
	"Stealing my smokes, boy?"
	"I’ll give you back the filter when I’m through," I replied and we both laughed.
	"Boy, you look like death warmed over.  What did I tell you about staying out all night?"  Dad asked over the top of the sports section, looking into my bleary eyes.
	"I believe you said the way I’m living, I won’t live very long," I answered, slurring slightly; evidentially my lips weren’t working right yet.  
	"I’m surprised you remember anything I said.  You’re too young to be drinking liquor, let alone getting drunk.  You know I worry about you, Jake."  
	I was happy to see he was concerned about me, but I was preoccupied with my thoughts of Gina.  I smiled at these thoughts and the effort caused my facial muscles to ache, yet another effect from the hangover.  I stopped short of grimacing, thinking to avoid the associated pain.
	"I’ll not do it again; my head is killing me," I said, grinning as I realized the big lecture wasn’t going to happen.
	"Well, I hope you’re being truthful but I guess only time will tell.  Anyway, I’m going for breakfast with a woman I met last night.  Hopefully I’ll be spending the afternoon with her, too, if things go well."
	"You met somebody, huh?  That’s cool."
	He played it off with a shrug of his shoulders, then said, "Now listen; I want you to mow the lawn, preferably today.  If you’re not up for it, though, tomorrow will be soon enough.  Why in the hell the trailer park people don’t just do it for us I’ll never quite understand..." he trailed off, returning to the paper.
	"Thanks, Dad, I’d really rather do it tomorrow, if that‘s okay."
	"I figured that.  Anyway, I’m leaving as soon as I finish this cup..."
	Just then the phone rang.  "Hello?"  I answered, turning away from Dad slightly.
	"Hey sexy, feeling okay today?"  It was Gina, sounding very seductive.  My mind was instantly focused, now that I was listening to her voice again.
	"Yeah, I’m cool.  You alright?"
	"More than a little sore, baby, but I’ll live.  I’ve been thinking about you already today.  You miss me yet?"
	"Yeah, you know it."  
	"Your dad’s there, huh?"  She asked, knowing the answer was yes.
	"Uh huh.  But that’ll change pretty soon.  That’s cool with you?"
	"Is he getting ready to leave or something?"
	"Yeah, that’s right," I answered, trying not to let on I was talking to a girl.  I don’t know why I was acting that way, though.  Just general weirdness, I guess.
	"Well, I’m right down the end of the lane at the phone booth, waiting on him to leave, in case you’re wondering.  I hope he’s gonna’ be gone a while..." she trailed off, hinting at more things to come.
	"Yeah, that’s right," I said again.  All the while I wanted to tell her to come on as I was developing a raging hard-on and was game for anything she had in mind at this point.  But I played off my eagerness as I didn’t want my dad to realize anything was up.  
	"Well lover-boy, I’ll be right there when he leaves.  I’ll see you soon..." She trailed off and hung up.
	I again played off my eagerness by saying, "Okay, cool," into the dead receiver, but inside my heart almost leapt out of my chest from excitement.  I was mentally trying to force my father out the door at this point.  Wonder of wonders, it seemed to work as he got up, folded the paper and laid it by his armchair for later perusal.  
	"You need any money, Jake?" He asked, offering up a ten spot.  
	I hugged him and quickly snatched it from his hand with yet another, "Thanks, Dad," and he was gone.
	This day, which started off not so good, was definitely heading upward.  Little did I know just then how good things would get.
	I began to come back to life from the combination of caffeine and nicotine in my system and was headed to the shower just as the doorbell rang.  I gulped down the rest of the cup and opened the door to see Gina standing there in Daisy Duke (or coochie cutters, whichever term the reader is more familiar with) cutoffs and a blue bandana halter top, which was just barely holding her ample breasts in check.  My cock sprang to attention immediately.  
	"Aren’t you going to ask me in?"  She asked with a smile, pushing her tortoise-shell Wayfarer sunglasses back onto her brown hair, which was pulled back into a ponytail.  The lens reflected the glaring sunshine into my eyes, so I stepped back slightly as she moved to kiss me.  An awkward moment for both of us...
	"Come on in, gorgeous," I quickly said as I moved inward from the doorframe, indicating she should enter with a flourish of my hand.  I looked her over approvingly as she swept in the door, which she shut behind her with a bang.  She turned around and hugged me as I followed her to the middle of the small living room.  Once again, she was just about to kiss me, but then she turned up her nose slightly from the stale combination of alcohol, cigarette smoke and coffee breath.  I knew what she was going to say before she said it.  
	"Whew!  Boy, you stink."
	"Well, I just woke up ten minutes ago and haven’t taken a shower yet.  Care to join me?"  I asked in a joking manner.
	"Don’t mind if I do," she replied, stripping her clothes off and dropping them to lie in the middle of the floor.  I took this opportunity to really look at her beautiful body in daylight and the sight of her excited me tremendously, especially as I remembered the previous evening’s activities.  My cock wanted me to fuck her, right then and there.  However, my aching head wanted the shower and the steaming, hot water’s restorative powers.  My head won out as my feet headed toward the bathroom, Gina right behind me.
	"I didn’t know if your dad was ever gonna’ leave.  I’ve been waiting down the street for a half-hour, at least," Gina said as I started the shower and adjusted the water temperature.
	"You didn’t need to that, you know," I said, as I held my hand beneath the stream, checking to see if the hot water had made it through the pipes yet.  Nope.
	"Yeah, I should’ve just shown up and said, ‘Hey, I’m the older black chick who sucked your underage son’s dick last night.’"
	"He’d be very proud of me, I’m sure," I answered with a smile.
	"Be serious.  I don’t think he would approve of me.  Do you?"
	"Because you’re older?  Or because you’re black, do you mean?"
	"The latter, I guess; will the color thing be a big deal to him?"
	"I don’t think he’ll care as long as I’m happy, which I am," I answered with a smile.  "Anything else on your mind?"
	"Well, I guess I am worried about your age, too.  I mean, it doesn’t matter to me, but some people might wonder what I see in you," She said, all serious, looking into my eyes with a questioning glance.
	"Just tell them about my big, thick dick, baby," I said with a laugh.  "I understand what you mean, but if we’re cool with each other, that’s all that really matters.  Water’s ready," I said as I got in the shower and lathered my body.  I washed my hair and quickly rinsed myself off, then began to brush my teeth as Gina stepped into the shower and began to soap her body very slowly and deliberately.  As I watched her moving quite seductively beneath the streaming water, my dick was growing painfully hard as I watched her soapy hand disappear between her thighs again and again.
	"Does your daddy use a single-edge razor, baby?"  Gina asked out of the blue.  "I need to trim up a little."
	"I don’t think so but I’ll check it out," I said as I hopped out to have a look in the medicine cabinet.  As luck would have it, he did indeed have one, though I didn’t recall ever seeing him using it.  I thought he only used a Norelco electric.  I stepped back in the shower, handed the razor to her, and stood back to watch her shave her soapy snatch.
	Gina grinned at me, then began to shave a few errant bits of stubble from her pussy; exercising great care in the labia area.  "You like watching me do this, huh, Jake?" Gina asked in a slightly husky voice.
	"Yeah," I answered, my voice becoming husky as well.
	"I like it when you’re looking at me, baby," She said as she began to rinse the trimmed hairs from her cocoa brown body.  As the soapy water ran down her thighs toward the tub drain, her wet, clean-shaven pussy was a beautiful sight to see.
	"Your pussy looks so good like that, just all out in the open, unhidden."
	"I want to shave you, too." Then, with a smile, she asked, "Are you game?"
	"I don’t know, Gina.  What if you cut me?"
	"You just saw how careful I am, baby.  I want your girl Lori to know someone else has been here.  I‘d be kinda’ like leaving my mark on you, dig?"
	"You don’t have to worry about Lori, Gina.  You’ve ruined me for her now," I replied as I wondered what she was driving at.
	"Do you want to do it or not?"
	"You promise you ain’t gonna’ cut me?"
	"No ‘fraidy cat, I won’t.  You’ll like it once you get used to it.  The extra sensitivity more than outweighs the small aggravation of occasional stubble.  Plus I’ll clean it up for you whenever you want me to."
	I was almost convinced and wanted her to do what she so obviously wanted to do, but I was still a little hesitant, so I teased her by saying, "Give me one good reason why I should let you do this."
  	"You’ll thank me ‘cause you’ll feel my blowjobs much more intensely," She replied with a sly smile, sucking at her index finger nail seductively.
	This last statement convinced me.  Oh, yeah...  
	I stood absolutely still while she worked up a good handful of lather which she dapped onto my pubes.  The razor felt slightly scratchy as she began to remove the hair from my groin area with short, smooth strokes.  Then Gina began to shave against the grain of the hair that grew around the base of my cock.  This didn’t hurt exactly, but it was an odd, prickly sort of feeling, just the same.  
	"This next bit is tricky, Jake, so you gotta’ be real still..." she trailed off as she sat down between my legs and squeezed my balls lightly to tighten up the skin of my scrotum.  Then she carefully shaved all the pubic hair from the surface skin of my ball-sac as I stood there, fearing the worst, imagining myself cut and bleeding to death in the cramped shower stall.  Soon enough she was done and rinsing the remaining soapsuds from my freshly shorn parts.  
	When I finally looked down, all traces of my pubic hair were gone from the pelvic region of my body.  Gina stood up and admired her work, feeling me all over to judge whether all the hair was, in fact, gone.  Satisfied, she knelt down between my legs again and started to suck my wet, newly hairless cock.  True enough, the now fully exposed areas of my shaft did seem extra sensitive.  
	Just then I realized I had to piss like crazy, so I pushed at her head to get her to release me from her mouth.  With a hurt look on her face, Gina asked, "Why you stopping me, baby?"  
	"I’ve gotta’ piss," I replied, letting the urine stream fly.  
	To my surprise, Gina abruptly turned off the water, took hold of my cock, effectively stopping me in mid-stream. Then she got down on her hands and knees and yelled, "Piss all over me, baby!"  
	So I began spraying her face, her hair and the rest of her body with my piss.  The yellow stream seemed endless; then, just as the flow began to subside, she opened her mouth and sucked down a last little spurt as she returned to sucking my now aching, throbbing cock.  
	Jesus, I thought to myself, Gina is a straight-up freak!  In less than two days she was taking my life over so completely; but all things considered, I liked this relationship.  Drenching herself in my piss (not to mention drinking some) sure seemed a little odd, maybe even strange.   My mind was slightly confused by her bizarre behavior and I wasn’t sure how I should react but my cock knew exactly what she expected of it.
	I turned the shower back on and Gina started to lick my cock from tip to base, all the while she alternated which hand cupped my nuts.  Every now and then she would stop sucking but continued to manually stroke my cock as her talented tongue and mouth licked and sucked my rock-hard balls.  Suddenly I felt her tongue licking my ass-crack, then her lips and tongue began to kiss and rim my puckered asshole, which was just too much and I quickly shot a hot load of spunk all over her back and ass.  
	"I’m guessing you’ll want to get cleaned up again, eh Gina?"  I asked as her grinning face came up from between my legs.  	
	"Yeah; you go ahead and get dried off and lay down on the bed.  I’ll be right there, baby boy."
	As I was toweling off, I said over the noise of the shower, "Damn girl, you really know how to suck a dick.  I believe I shot more cum just now than I ever have in my life."
	Gina quickly finished washing the jizm off her body and came out to steal my towel.  Then she replied, "I guess I just love sucking dicks; all except for getting those damn pubic hairs in my mouth, that is.  You keep yourself shaved and clean, I’ll suck you off anytime ’cause I just love your thick, juicy cock, Jake."
	"That sounds good to me, baby," I said with a leering grin.  "But today I want you to fuck me raw; I missed out last night, even though we did everything else but..."
	"I told you I can’t do that, Jake.  I can’t be getting fucking pregnant and dropping out of school like Momma did with me.  But because I planned on fucking your brains out today, I brought along a few condoms, just in case you didn‘t have any.  After this, though, you’re gonna’ have to buy them yo’ damn self ’cause it embarrasses me so," she said as she flipped me a three pack of Trojans.
	"If you can wait about five or ten minutes, I’ll be happy to oblige you..."
	"Boy, you’d better learn quickly; never keep a lady waiting.  Let me see if I can speed things up a little..." she replied as she once again took the top of my shaft into her mouth, wrapping her tongue around the head and nibbling the glans slightly.  
	I just lay back on the bed and let her lips surround my now flaccid cock.  Soon enough, her dainty hands were pulling me toward erection, then pumping my hardness as large as it would go after such short notice.  Youth does have its’ advantages; I was very quickly as hard as a rock once again.
	Gina’s mouth was so warm, wet and soft that I almost came again in spite of my great desire to fuck her, so I quickly pushed her head away from my crotch and abruptly flipped her over on her back.  Then I slipped between her legs and kissed her saliva covered mouth; the slight flavor of my own pre-cum notwithstanding, it was a nice, sweet kiss, the kind you might read about in cheap, trashy romance novels.
	Gina kissed me back; her tongue slipped between my lips and I sucked the tip, then nibbled it slightly before letting it go again.  She took hold of my spit-slick dick with her right hand and pumped it lightly a few times, then she tore open one of the Trojan packages and rolled the condom onto my erection, taking great care to mold the rubber to my cock securely.  Then she spat into her right palm and slathered my shrouded cock with the spittle and guided my hardness into her hot, juicy vagina.
	The feeling of her pussy tightening around my throbbing prick was totally unlike Lori’s pussy; for that matter, it was unlike any other pussy I had ever felt up to that time.  Inside she felt like velvet; the pleasant scent of her juices was of fresh cucumber, which sounds so strange to say, but it is accurate.  I began to thrust into her very slowly and gently at first.  Her vaginal walls encircled my penis as the wet warmth began to flow from her nether lips, quickly drenching my balls.
	"That’s it, Jake, nice and slow, baby," Gina said as her hips began to move in rhythm to my unhurried thrusting.  "Your big dick feels so good inside me that I can hardly stand being without it, ever."
	"Gina, I’ll fuck you anytime; you don’t have to worry about being without me," I answered back, the slow rolling motions isolated to my hips and back only as I rose up on my hands to smile an answer to her smiling face beneath me.  "If you only knew how long I wanted to be with you..."
	"You think I’m stupid, Jake?  I’ve been watching you for over a month.  I knew you wanted to fuck me, I just hadn’t decided whether I was going to let you until just recently.  You’re just lucky you weren’t too drunk to get with me last night or I’d have written you off with a quickness."
	"Lucky yes, I’ll agree with that.  I’m just realizing how lucky..."
	"Then keep this here good stuff in mind the next time those worthless, trifling niggers at my momma’s house keep on slipping you the gin bottle.  They ain’t got no women, no prospects and no self-respect; staggering around all blasted, hitting on anything that wears a skirt, no matter what she looks like," Gina said with a touch of venom just slightly below the surface of her voice.
	"Damn Gina, are you this bitter about all men, or just those dudes from last night?"  I asked as I stroked in and out of her pussy, keeping a steady, slow pace.  "I mean, I really like some of those guys, what little I know of ‘em, anyway.  They‘re great musicians."
	"Oh they’re very talented at what they do for a living; I’m not disputing that.  I’m just saying they ain’t about shit other than their music.  Half those trifling motherfuckers could have already made it to the big time if they weren’t strung out on H or C, not to mention the fucking alcoholics..." She trailed off, suddenly growing a little colder and more distant.  She seemed to concentrate on grinding her hips up into my pelvis.
	"Gina, can we just forget this argument and get back to where we were earlier?  I’m a lover, not a fighter," I said as I kissed her cheek tenderly and played a little with her ponytail.
	"Yeah baby, I’m sorry I even brought it up.  I didn’t mean to unload on you like that, Jake.  I just don‘t want you to screw up your life with booze, baby boy.  Weed is okay with me ‘cause I smoke that myself, but booze just ain’t for you."  Gina said, a smile once again on her face.
	"You know, you’re the second person to say something like that to me today.  My dad said he thinks I should just leave the booze alone and, quite frankly, I’m inclined to agree, considering what you’ve just said.  I’d rather stay on your good side; not that the other side is bad at all, either."
	She laughed and told me I was clever with a pun, which pleased me no end.  I started to thrust a little quicker and deeper, which caused her to moan a little and say, "That’s good baby, that’s right just like that.  Oh yeah, stick it deep inside me, just like that..."  
	Then our bodies were getting into a nice groove, her pussy stretching to accommodate my swelling cock as I began to feel the semen rising from deep within my balls.  She grabbed my ass-cheeks and pulled me into her, slamming my pelvis against her crotch again and again as her moans increased in volume and intensity.  She was just on the verge of screaming and I was right with her.  I tried to hold back, but the condom was quickly filled as a huge glob of cum burst out of my cock-head.  
	I laid down between her thighs as the sperm-filled rubber and my now flaccid cock slipped out of her warm, juicy pussy hole.  We both lay there out of breath, worn out and, speaking for myself, I was pretty much fucked out.
	I was the first to speak.  "So now, tell me why you’re so down on those musician guys all of a sudden."
	"It isn’t all of a sudden; I’ve felt this way for quite a while now.  I’m just so tired of seeing my momma getting played for a fool every time she trusts one of those sorry fuckers, that’s all," she said, snuggling into my outstretched arm and kissing my cheek
	"Well, she might just be lonely, you know.  Or maybe she doesn’t see it the way you do.  Maybe she’s happy with no real commitments; after all, she’s been on her own for quite a long time, hasn’t she?"
	"My daddy left us right after Larry was born, so it’s been 15 years or so, I guess."
	"I’d imagine she wants what you want, every now and then, wouldn’t you think?"  I asked with a leering smile.  "They probably scratch her itch, so to speak."
	"I try not to think of Momma in that way, thank you very much," Gina replied with a smile of her own.  "I know she does it though ’cause I’ve caught a few men sneaking around in the wee-wee hours."
	"See, there you go.  So don’t worry about her so much.  She’s grown and can take care of her own business, I’m sure."
	"All you’re saying is the same damn things I’ve told myself a million times but somehow it makes better sense, hearing it from someone else’s lips; particularly lips as soft as yours, Jake..." she trailed off as she raised up and kissed me.  
	As she moved away from my face, I noticed a couple of tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.  I wiped them away with my thumb and she lay down again beside me and fell asleep shortly thereafter.  I lay there; drowsing beside her, thinking how unexpectedly complicated life can become.  Then I, too, fell asleep.
	I woke up with a start a little while later without knowing why.  Next I heard a steady knocking, rapping against the aluminum of the screen door.  I carefully extricated my arm from underneath Gina’s head so as not to disturb her sleep, then walked to the door and peered through the peephole.  A second later I almost had a heart attack.
	On the other side of the door stood Lori, turned slightly to the left, tapping her foot impatiently, looking at her wristwatch and smoking a cigarette.  I was trying to think quickly and panicking instead.  I ran back to my room, threw on a pair of cutoffs and ran back to the door just as Lori turned back to the door and raised her hand to knock again, so I opened the door wearing a puzzled smile.  
	Lori seemed a little surprised to see me standing there as she lowered her raised hand.  After an awkward moment or two she asked, "Aren’t you going to invite me in?"
	"Uh, yeah sure, baby, come on in.  I was just about to get into the shower.  Want to join me?"  I knew she’d say no.
	"I was just out driving around..."
	"Driving, huh?"
	"Yeah, Craig said I could drive his ‘vette ‘cause he’s going to Turkey Run with his girlfriend and her family this weekend."
	"Now that is one loving, trusting brother you have, Lori.  If it were my car, there is no way in this world you’d drive it unless I was riding in it, too."
	"I’m glad you trust me so much, Jake," she said sarcastically.  
	Then it dawned on me that the way out of this predicament could be to get her so angry that she’d leave.  After all, I could always smooth things over with her later, if I decided to do so.  Frankly at this point I was more interested in keeping her and Gina separated, if possible.  So I said, "Well frankly, I think its’ dangerous.  A Corvette is too much car for a girl to drive safely, they‘re just too fast.
	"Oink, oink, Mr. chauvinist pig.  I oughta’ knock the shit out of you..."
	"Yet another thing girls know nothing about; fighting, that is.  The meanest, nastiest girl who ever lived would get her ass kicked tromped by me in about two minutes, you dig?" 
	"Jake, what in the world has got into you today?  Are you trying to start a fight?"
	Damn the luck, things weren’t going well at all now.  I was starting to get desperate, so I tried to get her to leave.
	"Well, I’m going to head for the shower; you’re welcome to join me if you want to," I said, hoping she’d get the hint and leave or, knowing my luck, say she’d wait on me.  Imagine my surprise when she started shucking her clothes off like they were on fire and followed me down the narrow hallway and into the tiny bathroom by my dad’s room.  
	At this point, I am panicked big time, knowing the shit will hit the fan when Lori finds out about Gina.  I started the water in the shower and Lori stepped in right away.  Then I made up an excuse about forgetting something and ran down the hallway to my room, gathering up Gina’s clothes along the way.  I walked in to find Gina sitting on the side of the bed with a weird looking smile on her face.
	"I’m in trouble, big time.  You’ve got to go, right now."  I said, handing her clothes to her.
	"I’m not going anywhere, Jake," Gina said in a calm voice.  "You tell her to leave."
	My mind screamed FUCK! and I just looked at her as she laid back in the bed, spread her legs slightly and closed her eyes as if to go back to sleep again.  Worse yet, the sight of her beautiful body laid out right there on my bed was making my dick hard once again, the traitor. 
	"What the hell am I supposed to tell her," I hissed at her as quietly as I could.
	"You’re a smart boy, you’ll think of something.  Tell her the truth.  Tell her we got together last night, I came over this morning and we fucked.  Tell her that she has to leave ‘cause I’m not going to go.
	At this point I didn’t know whether to shit or go blind, so I just turned around and went back to the other end of the trailer and got in the shower where Lori was just rinsing the shampoo out of her hair.  I got in and quickly washed the sweat and pussy smell off me as best I could, then said to Lori, "Okay, you’re not going to believe this but I’ve got another girl in the trailer, a girl I met last night and she won’t leave."
	Lori laughed and replied, "You’re right, I don’t believe it.  Although that would explain why we’re using your dad’s bathroom, so I guess it’s possible."
	Oh, it’s possible, alright, I thought to myself.
	"Well, where is this girl?  Oh, my God, what happened to your pubic hair?!"
	"She shaved it off.  She’s in my room, right now, laying on the bed, naked."
	"Uh huh, I see.  Would you mind if I was to go and take a look?"
	"Be my guest," I replied, resigned to the inevitable.
	Lori stepped out of the shower, wrapped herself in a towel and headed down the hallway.  Ten seconds later she was back, laughing slightly.
	"Well, you’re taking all this rather well.  Did you see her?"
	"See whom?  Honestly Jake, you think you’re funny, but you’re really not."
	I got out and Lori handed me a towel.  I walked back to my room and she wasn’t there, nor any sign of her.  I realized Gina had left while we were in the shower.  Just then the phone rang.  
	"Hello?"
	"I decided to give you the opportunity to tell her without the pressure of my presence.  I’m coming back in five minutes, no matter what."
	"Okay, that’s fine.  See you then," I said, then she hung up.  I placed the phone back in its’ cradle, then turned to face Lori and the music.  
	"Lori, we’ve got to talk.  I met someone else last night and I think we should break up."
	"You’re serious?"  Lori’s smile began to lose the smugness.  Her upper lip began to quiver slightly and her hand shook a little as she lit up a Marlboro from the half pack my dad had left on the kitchen table earlier.  "So who is she; is she someone I’d know?"
	I shook my head and said, "It’s Gina, Larry’s older sister."
	"You’re serious?"  I nodded my head silently as she blew out a puff of blue tinged smoke toward the ceiling.  "You’re dumping me for some nigger chick?  Jake, you must’ve lost your fucking mind.  I’ll tell Craig and he’ll kick the shit outta’ your sorry ass..." she trailed off as she started to cry.
	"I guess if that’s what you want, that’s probably what I deserve.  Do what you want to do."  
	"Why, Jake?  What does she do for you that I don’t?"
	I wanted her to know the truth, and though I didn’t want to hurt her feelings, I just said it.  "She does everything you don’t or won’t do for me.  She sucks my dick, she takes it up the ass, and she licks my asshole.  Just about anything and everything you think is sick or disgusting, she’ll do."
	"And this is what you want?  Some freaky nigger slut who acts like a common whore?"
	"I’d appreciate it if you’d quit calling her nigger."
	"Hey, fuck you Jake, I’ll say what I want to say, you fucking white trash, trailer park scum nigger lover..."
	"Alright, you need to go.  Now!"
	"Like hell I will.  I’m waiting right here until she comes back and I’m not leaving until then, so you can just call her right now if you want me to leave so bad."
	"Fuck it, then.  She said she’s coming back in five minutes, you can meet her then."
	Since Lori saw I was being serious, she seemed to relax a little and she sat back slightly from the front edge of the old leather couch in the living room.  She crossed her legs and shakily lit another cigarette from the cherry of the smoked up butt in her slender fingers.  I saw her left hand quickly brush a trailing tear from the corner of her left eye.  She was steaming mad, though she was hiding it very well.  Then the phone rang again.
	"Hello?"
	"She’s still there."  Gina said this as a flat statement of fact.
	"Lori wants to meet you, then she’ll leave."  I looked at Lori as I said this and saw a small smile cross her lips.  "Is that okay with you?"
	Gina laughed and asked, "Why would she want to meet me?"
	"Your guess is as good as mine."
	"Well, I’m right down the street at the phone booth; of course, you knew that."
	"Yeah, I knew it.  Okay, see ya’ in a little bit."
	"Bye," she said as she hung up the phone.
	I hung the phone up and stood there, smiling to myself in spite of the situation.  Only a few days ago, three in fact, I had an uncomplicated life.  I was just Jake; erstwhile blues guitar player, living in a shitty trailer with my divorced dad.  These parts of my life were still the same.  But the other parts, like being Lori’s boyfriend...well, now.  Now I was a two-timer, fucking an older woman from a different race and my soon to be ex-girlfriend wouldn’t leave before she met her rival for my affection.  God, life is fucking weird, you know?
	The knocking at the door startled me from my reverie; Lori got up fro the couch quickly and opened the door before I could say anything.
	"Well, c’mon in.  Gina, isn’t it?  How do you do?  I‘m Lori..." Lori ran on and on, playing the gracious hostess for some reason.
	Gina looked at me over Lori shoulder, a queer look on her face.  I could see that Lori’s behavior seemed odd to her as well.  I smiled a weak smile and mentioned that maybe we should all sit down.
	Lori replied, "Yes, let’s all sit down."
	To say I felt a lot of tension would be the height of understatement.  Gina sat down on the couch, Lori sat down to her right, very close beside her and I was suddenly standing up, all by myself.  Rather awkwardly, I moved over into the small kitchen area and sat on one of the straight-back chairs at the table.  
	Lori turned to the side slightly, smiled at Gina and said, "You’re very beautiful; I can see why Jake thinks so."
	"Why, thank you Lori.  You’re very beautiful, too."  Gina beamed a smile at her and glanced in my direction.  I was literally speechless at this point and could only listen as Lori replied, "I just love your breasts."
	Lori reached out tentatively and Gina visually relaxed, allowing Lori’s hand to touch her.  Lori purred, "They’re so firm.  I wish my tits were bigger."
	Totally dumbfounded, I looked at the two of them as Gina began to run her hand over Lori’s braless chest.  The thin v-neck t-shirt she wore was loose and Gina slipped her left hand through the neck hole and cupped Lori’s breast.
	"Your tits are fine, Lori.  Plus you’re still a young girl, they’ll probably get bigger anyway."  Gina leaned in toward her slightly, Lori leaned back slightly and Gina kissed her neck, running her right hand through Lori’s medium length, straight blonde hair.
	Lori sighed slightly at the contact, then turned her head toward Gina’s face and she kissed Gina square on the lips.  Then their lips parted slightly and Lori’s tongue licked Gina’s lips as they began to kiss each other boldly and passionately.  My dick was throbbing and I felt very horny.  Very horny!
	I would say I didn’t believe what I was seeing, but it was right there in front of me, as if it were a porno film or something.  I shoved my now fully erect penis back down toward the chair seat but my cutoffs were too loose and I was soon squirming slightly as my rock hard cock kept riding up toward the waistband.  
	Meanwhile, Gina was stroking Lori’s erect nipples with both hands as Lori reached up to the neck of Gina’s halter-top and untied the straps.  After the straps fell down, Gina’s firm tits popped out and Lori lowered her head, then began to lick and suck her nipples each in turn as Gina laid back, and began to unbutton her coochie cutter shorts.
	"Let’s go and lie down on Jake’s bed, Lori.  I’d love to lick your pussy, baby," Gina said in a throaty whisper.  "Would you like that?"
	"Oh yeah, I was hoping you’d say that," Lori replied breathily, her lips still wet from sucking Gina’s nipples.  "I want to suck Jake’s cum from your cunt hole."
	My raging hard-on was on the verge of causing me pain, rubbing against the denim and the zipper.  I stood up as they headed toward my bedroom.
	"Don’t even think you’re getting in on this, Jake," said Gina.  "You’ve had your sex for the day."      
	"Now don’t pout, Jake," Lori laughed at my pursed-lip expression.  "It’s a girl thing, baby."
	"Sure, just go fuck in my bed, I don’t mind."
	Gina laughed.  "You can just stand there, pull your pud and watch, just as long as you promise to behave."
	I grumbled, "I promise."
	Lori laughed as well, "Good boy; maybe one of us will help you out after we get through."
	"After I go down on you, Lori, you’ll forget all about Jake, or any other man, for that matter."
	"You think so?"
	"The only thing I like better than eating pussy is sucking cocks and I’ve already had some today."
	"I know and I’m jealous, too,"  Lori said, fake sobbing.  
	"C’mon Lori, I want to taste your fine, blonde pussy.  You are a real blonde, right?"
	"Very blonde, Gina,"  Lori teased as she ran her hand up Gina’s inner thigh as they walked down the short hallway.  I grabbed Lori by the arm and hissed at her, "What in the hell are you trying to prove?"
	Lori spun around slowly, smiling and replied,  "Nothing, Jake.  Gina is very beautiful and I’ve decided that if she’s as good as you say she is, maybe I should see for myself what she has to offer."
	"So now you’re a lesbian?"  I asked, incredulous.
	"There’s a lot about me you don’t know, Jake.  If you want to learn something, I suggest you lighten up a little."  And with that she turned back toward the hallway and walked into Gina’s waiting embrace at the door.
	When they hopped onto the full-size bed, the two of them stripped quickly, giggling like little girls.  I shut the door behind us and sat down in the desk chair, slouching to indicate my displeasure.  Gina laid down on her side and Lori laid down alongside of her in the classic 69 position.  
	Lori said, "Your pussy is very pretty, Gina.  I just love the shaved look."
Then Lori looked over at me, smiling slightly.  She seemed to be enjoying the obvious discomfort I was feeling.
	"Well, Lori, ordinarily I prefer my lovers to be hairless when possible- the whole ‘pubes between the teeth thing‘, you know..."  Lori moaned affirmatively.  "But your pussy is so damn perfect.  I just love your soft, blonde pussy hair.  It’s very fine,"  Gina said, while stroking Lori’s outer pussy lips softly before she lowered her head between Lori’s legs and lapped lightly at her clitoris.
	Lori cocked her leg up at an angle so Gina could have unrestricted access to her vagina, which Gina took full advantage of, wrapping her arm around Lori’s thigh and using her fingers to pull Lori’s pussy lips up and away from her clit.  Gina then began to flick her tongue back and forth across her clit as Lori began licking the outer lips of Gina’s shaved slit.
	I sat there pretty much in pain from my raging hard-on; finally I couldn’t take the pressure any longer, so I unzipped and removed my cooped up cock from my far too tight cutoffs.  The head of my dick was totally coated with slippery, warm pre-cum, which I used to lubricate my joint as I began to jack off while watching these two going down on each other.
	Just then Lori took hold of Gina’s knees and tilted her pussy and ass toward Gina’s wet and juice covered lips.  Lori spread Gina’s legs wider and began to lick her pussy up and down, then she licked the crack of Gina’s ass.  She began to ream Gina’s asshole with her pink tongue, then slowly inserted her flawlessly manicured thumb into Gina’s spit-slick anus and used it to rock Gina‘s pussy back and forth across her thrusting tongue.
	Gina groaned and began to lick and suck at Lori’s pussy with gusto, then she stuck her index and middle fingers into Lori’s sopping wet cunt.  Lori gave a little squeal, which was muffled within Gina’s ass-cleavage.  Gina groaned then and her thighs began to quiver slightly as her orgasm began to build.
	Lori seemed to be well on the way to her own climax as her little squeals and sighs were increasing in frequency, volume and duration.  I felt my cock throbbing in my hand, then a thick spurt of jizz squirted across the short distance and landed on the mattress by Gina’s shoulder.  I stood up and pumped the cum from my cock, spewing spunk all over the two of them as they shuddered and shook for a quick second, followed by their visible relaxation.  They laid there beside each other, covered in their sweat and my milky cum as each of them continued weakly licking the other’s pussy from time to time, prolonging their orgasmic journey for what seemed like ten minutes or more.  
	Gina was the first to speak. 
	"Lori, that was the best head I’ve ever had from a woman or a man."
	"Gee thanks, Gina,"  I interjected sarcastically.
	"Jake honey, she doesn’t mean it the way it sounds,"  Lori interrupted softly.  "Women just know what other women want, that’s all."
	"Jake, come here,"  Gina said, rolling over and holding up her arms outstretched.
	I walked over and stood over the two of them.  Jesus, what an erotic sight.
	"If you’ll just lay down here with us and let us rest a while, we’ll both show you how much we truly care about you.  Right, Lori?"
	"Absolutely.  Lay down with us, Jake."
	So I did and we all drifted off to an effortless slumber. 

	End for now... 	    
   
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