Nasty Bitch
Her cigarette in one hand and a shot glass in the other, dark-haired Meg with her mane raised to the top of her head just sat there on the sofa with no clothes on, the woman’s nice soft and firm ass parked to the cushion. She leaned back and enjoyed the naked guy kneeing between her legs, the man’s face in her crotch, licking away at her hairy cunt!
Meg took a long drag from the New Port, exhaled a cloud of smoke, looked at her watch, and then said, “ OK...time’s up.”
“ Please...let me lick a little longer.”
“ It’s five already...I’m a nine to five whore...now get up, get dressed, and go..., and thanks for the ten dollar tip...it was nice...but really...you gotta go now.”
“ OK”, replied her “client”, the guy pulling his face out from between her legs, after which the beautiful twenty eight year old woman raised her ass from the sofa and strolled out to the kitchen.
As she went, the naked lady, still holding the cigarette and glass, turned her head back and glanced down at her nice butt, seeing the man crawl after her on all fours, sniffing away at her perfect posterior, causing the woman to say, “ C’mon..., you can come back next week or whenever, then you can kiss away at my ass again...but like I said...it’s time to go..., don’t make me mad...I mean it.”
“ No problem.”, answered the man as he got up and reached for his clothes, got dressed, and finally went for the door, leaving her apartment, going down to his car, where he got in and drove off.
Placing the shot glass down on the kitchen counter, Meg killed her cigarette in a nearby ashtray and simply walked back to the same livingroom sofa, reaching for her clothes now, going back into her bra and panties, when she slipped into her black snug T-shirt, her well fitting blue jeans, her socks, and finally put her black high heeled western boots on her feet. She returned to the kitchen, fired up a fresh cigarette, poured herself another drink, quickly drank the booze, and then strolled out to the livingroom again, where she opened the apartment door and stepped out into the hall, wishing to go downstairs and get the mail.
The brunette didn’t make three steps before she she saw two other people come down the hall in the opposite direction, walking toward her. Moments later, the couple came to a halt before another door almost directly across from Meg’s apartment, when suddenly the brunette heard, “ There you are...you drunken bitch..., what the hell was that all about last night...you’re stereo was real loud...the whole building could hear it.”
“ Fuck you...you fat ugly blond bitch!”, replied Meg, blowing a bunch of smoke into the air.
“ I’m sick of you...we got kids here..., you got strange people coming and going all day long..., everyone here knows what you are.”
Standing next to the other lady, her husband said, “That’s right...my wife here tells me you’re always using bad language around the kids.”
“ C’mon man...”, answered Meg, “...don’t put your two cents in...pretending like I offend you...c’mon..., I see the way you look at me out in the parking lot sometimes when your ugly wife ain’t there...you got your eyes glued to my ass almost everytime I see you.”
A mean expression on the man’s face now, he nevertheless looked down in the opposite direction, letting his wife do the rest of the talking, the lady saying, “ I’m gonna do whatever it takes to get you outta here...I mean it.”
“FUCK YOU BITCH...YOUR HUSBAND THERE CAN SUCK MY TITS...I KNOW THAT’S WHAT HE WANTS!” Looking directly at the husband now , she went on with, “THAT’S RIGHT...JUST THINK...MY TITS RIGHT IN YOUR FACE...MY ASS RIGHT IN YOUR FACE..., YEA...MY ASS...MY ASS RIGHT IN YOUR FACE!!”
As Meg stood there and mocked them, the blond went up to the whore and smacked her, saying, “HERE...TAKE THIS IN YOUR FACE...YOU DRUNKEN PIECE OF DIRT!”
Pissed off now, Meg moved the hot end of her cigarette to the woman’s arm and deliberately burned her, screaming, “ FUCK YOU...CUNT!”
It didn’t take long and both women where down on the floor, rolling on top of one another, hitting and screaming, causing a few other tenants to open their doors and look down the hall, seeing the two women wrestling with each other, the husband trying to break it up. Quickly, some of the other tenants ran forth and gave the man a hand, the angry women finally separated from one another as the blond got to her feet, caught her breath, looked at the brunette, and yelled, “YOU DRUNKEN BITCH...WHY DON’T YOU DROP DEAD?”
“FUCK YOU...GO TO HELL...YOU UGLY PIECE OF SHIT!”, cried Meg in response as she too got back to her feet.
“ SOMEONE GET THE MANAGER!”, yelled the blond.
“ Yes...OK”, answered one of the other tenants, coming back a few moments later with some other guy.
“What’s going on here...”, asked the building manager, “...I heard there’s a fight or something?”
“ I WANT HER OUTTA HERE...”, cried the blond, “...I MEAN IT...IF YOU DON’T KICK THAT WHORE OUT...I’LL GO ABOVE YOU WITH THIS...DON’T TELL ME YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT SHE’S DOING HERE...I MEAN IT..., IF SHE AIN’T KICKED OUT, I’M GONNA SUE THIS PLACE...YOU AND THE OWNERS’LL SEE ME IN COURT! UNDERSTAND?”
“ OK...please...”, replied the manager, “...please relax...I’ll handle everything from here.”
As Meg looked down the hall, she saw all the other tenants looking at her with disgust in their eyes, letting the drunken brunette know she wasn’t welcome anymore.
“ All right everyone...”, said the same manager guy, “...you can all return to your apartments...everything’s under control...please!”
Next, the manager turned to Meg, saying, “ Ah...can I come into your place and have a talk.”
“ Yea...OK.”, replied the sexy whore, watching the blond and her husband finally disappear into their suite, slamming the door in disgust, leaving Meg alone with the manager, all the other tenants gone now as well.
Once they were inside Meg’s place, the manager closed the door behind him and said, “ Well...um..., I’m sorry to tell you this...but it looks like I’m gonna have to let you go...be out by the first...that gives you about a week.”
“ What?”, exclaimed Meg, walking into the kitchen, pouring herself another drink, returning to the guy afterward. She fired up a fresh cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and then said, “ Just because that fucken bitch has a problem...that doesn’t mean you gotta throw me out.”
“ It’s more than that...there’s been so many other complaints about you from other tenants as well...like playing loud music, parking in other people’s space, walking around the halls at night totally drunk...using dirty language when kids are around...and then...well..., there’s, you know...the prostitution thing.”
“ Hey...I gotta make a living.”
“ Yea...but you lied to me when you moved in..., you said you work as a secretary in some office...you didn’t tell me the truth..., that you’re..., well..., “self employed”, running your “business” right here in the apartment.”
“ So?”
“ Not here...the lady across the hall is right...you gotta go.”
A sly look on her face, Meg started to raise her shirt, when she suddenly heard, “ NO...don’t even try...you’re pretty..., but I ain’t gonna lose my job over you.”
Insulted, Meg stared at him for a second and then yelled, “ FUCK YOU...ASSHOLE!”
Going over to the door, he simply said,, “ You got till the first.”
“ Yea...?, answered the whore, “...and what about my fucken deposit...do I get that back?”
“ Um...ah...”, replied the manager, “...let’s see.”
He glance around the livingroom and then went over to the opposite wall, saying, “ The plaster’s cracked...it wasn’t like that before you moved in.”
“ It’s cheap shit...I tripped and bumped into it...then it busted.”
Measuring the woman off for a second, the guy nodded his head and smiled.
“ What...what the fuck’s your problem...what are you looking at?”
“ Nothing...nothing.”
After a brief silence, she asked, “ Well...do I get my security deposit back or not?”
The manager looked down at the floor and said, “ We put a new carpet in here only a week before you came...now it’s got cigarette stains all over.”
“ You didn’t answer my fucken question!”
Not saying anything at first, the manager strolled into the kitchen, looked around, went through the rest of the apartment, and finally returned to the whore, saying, “ I’m sorry...it’s you who should pay us.”
“ What the fuck do you mean? It ain’t that bad.”
“ You ruined the light in the kichen, the blinds are all busted in the bedroom..., and there’s a few other things here and there.”
“ It’s all cheap shit...you touch it once and it all falls apart!”
“ Look lady...”, replied the manager, getting impatient now, “...you got till the first...if you got a problem with the deposit or anything else, take it to court..., but if you do...then we’ll take you to court...don’t they arrest prostitutes these days?”
“ Leave me alone...get the fuck outta here!”
“ Whatever..., just be gone by the first.”
“ Yea, yea...asshole...I get the fucken point...now leave me alone!”
The man simply turned around and left, leaving her alone, when she went into the kichen and poured herself another drink followed by another and another, firing up a fresh cigarette as well, just standing there until she remembered the mail downstairs, going over to the door, stepping out into the hall again. Two minutes later, she came back up to her apartment and poured herself a few more drinks until the lady was completely drunk, staggering over to her stereo, turning the thing up to FULL BLAST!
It didn’t take long and she heard someone pounding away at her apartment door, causing the lady to “walk” over and open the entrance, seeing the same woman from across the hall, standing there with a real mean look on her face, yelling over the noise, “ TURN THAT GARBAGE DOWN...I MEAN IT...I’LL CALL THE COPS!”
Her drunken frame rocking back and forth, Meg took a long drag from her cigarette and then said, “ Fuck you...you fucken bitch...you got me kicked outta this damn joint!”
“ WHAT?”, exclaimed the other lady, her face lighting up now, her frown turning in to a big smile.
“ Yea...you blond cunt...he fucken kicked my...kicked my fucken ass out...it’s all your fau...all your fault..., you f...fucken cunt!”
Still smiling, the woman replied, “ How long you got?”
“ A fuck...a fucken week...till the f...f...first...the fucken first.”
Nodding her head, the happy lady started mocking the brunette, saying, “ In that case...you can play your stereo as loud as you want...does it go louder? You can turn it up more if you want...I can put up with you a few more days...as long a I know you’re gone in a week..., ha, ha!”
“ Fuck you...bitch!”
“ Why don’t you turn around, go in the kitchen...and pour yourself another drink..., after that...crawl in the bottle!”
“ You’re f...fat and ugly...you fucken bitch!”
“ Yea? Let’s see you in twenty years...the way you drink that stuff..., you’ll be so ugly that you’ll be outta business...if you know what I mean?”
“ Fuck you...kiss my ass!”
The blond turned around and left, after which the drunken whore slammed the door shut and staggered over to the stereo, turning the thing off, when she “strolled” into the kitchen and again poured herself a drink, fumbling with her lighter as she also fired up a fresh cigarette, bitching to herself, “ Fuck that c...cunt...that bitch...she got me kicked out...fucken cunt!”
With her drink in one hand and the cigarette in the other, Meg staggered back out to the livingroom, bumping into this and that. She was about to flop her ass down to the couch when she suddenly heard the door across the hall open. Curious, the drunk went over and put her ear to the panel, hearing the other woman leave together with her kids, her husband staying behind, all alone.
Since the lady took her kids with her, Meg knew where she was going. As a result, the drunken whore went back into the kitchen and took up the phone book, a real dirty smile on her lips as she said, “ I’ll pay that fucken b...bitch back...who does she fucken think s...she is...fucken bitch...I’ll show here!”
After Meg found the number she was looking for, she took up the phone, sat down at the kitchen table, and then “pulled” herself together for a moment, finally dialing the appropriate number, when she heard, “ Hello...Giant Eagle...may I help you?”
“ Can I please talk to the manager?”, answered Meg, forcing herself not to slur.
“ OK...one moment.”, replied some female voice.
After some guy got on the line, Meg said, “ I’m sorry to bother you, Sir...but there’s an emergency...some lady’s gonna be at your store in a few minutes...I need her back..., she’s blond, a little heavy...and has two kids with her...she’s dressed in a yellow shirt.”
“ OK...what’s this about?”
“ Just tell her to come back right away...tell her not to call first or anything...just tell her it’s an emergency...she’s gotta come back home right away.”
“ Ah...OK...I can do that...what’s her name?”
“ I believe it’s Jenny.”
“ OK...if I don’t see her...I’ll page her over the intercom.”
“ Good...thanks.”
“ No problem, ma’am.”
After she hung up the phone, the drunk raised her nice pretty ass from the seat, poured herself another drink, lit up a fresh cigarette, and then staggered over to her apartment door, the shot glass still in her hand. She opened the entrance and went out into the hall, over to her neighbor’s suite, pounding on the door, after which the thing opened and there stood the husband, the guy measuring her off for a second with a dirty look, finally saying, “ What do you want?”
While her drunken frame rocked back and forth, Meg took a puff from the cigarette, drank some of the booze, and then replied, “ What do I want? It’s not about what I want...it’s ah...about what you want...ha, ha!”
“ Go away you drunken slush.”, answered the man as he slammed the door in her face.
She started kicking at the panel with her black boot, screaming, “ C’MON...OPEN UP...C’MON...!”
For the next twenty seconds, she kicked away until the guy ripped the door open, yelling, “ I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU...!”
Before he could finish his sentence, the guy’s tongue froze as he just stood there, his face showing a confused and perplexed expression.
Standing before him was the same drunken bitch, only now her two firm, large, and succulent tits were exposed, her nipples “looking” right at him!
“ Well...”, said the brunette, “...this is what you really want...right? C’mon...it’s been a long time since you’ve seen tits like these...and you know it.”
He didn’t say anything, the guy just stared away, until Meg looked down at his pants and said, “ OK...good...perfect.”
Like it was nothing, the drunken whore pushed her way inside and shut the door, saying, “ C’mon...she won’t be back in a while...you know how long it takes women to shop.”
After she placed her drink to the coffee table, the brunette started to take all her clothes off until she was completely naked, taking up the drink again, still puffing her cigarette, causing the man to lose control of himself. He reached over to the naked lady, pulled her toward him, and then sank his face into her chest, sucking away at her breasts, mumbling, “ Oh you’re so beautiful...so nice!”
“ Of course..., now you want me to sit on your face?”
Quickly, the fool removed all his clothes and then stretched himself out on the sofa, laying on his back, when she simply strolled over, turned around, and then LOWERED HER FIRM, SMOOTH, AND SOFT NAKED ASS RIGHT DOWN INTO HIS FACE, just sitting there now, puffing away at her cigarette!
After she crossed her legs at the knee, the woman took another sip of booze followed by another puff and then looked down at him, watching the guy play with himself as the brunette continued to sit there on his head!
Suddenly, however, without warning, the apartment door opened and in stepped the wife together with the two little kids!
“ Hey bitch...how you doing?”, said Meg, mocking the other woman after their eyes met.
The lady didn’t know what to say as she just stood there with her two kids, watching her husband push the whore to the side and then sit upright, a very embarrassed expression on his face.
Meg staggered back to her feet and started laughing, saying, “ GO AHEAD, BITCH...CALL THE FUCKEN COPS...BUT AFTER THAT...YOU’RE GONNA CALL A LAWYER..., HA, HA!”
For the next few moments, no one said anything as Meg just stood there with the glass in one hand and the cigarette in the other, laughing herself sick!
The End