BEEP! BEEP!
"Alright, alright, I'm coming."
Marilyn put on her navy blue Yankee cap, checked for
her keys and wallet, then picked up her garment bag
and suitcase and walked out the door. When she got to
the porch, she looked down to see a cream colored
Acura with new rims and, based on the bass from the
car stereo, a new, expensive stereo. She scanned the
faces in the car and was in awe. Three model-pretty
women, two in the back seat and one at the wheel, were
sitting in the car, looking much like the babes they
put in car posters. The two women in the back seat
were White and Asian, respectively, and the driver had
to be the most beautiful woman he'd ever set eyes on.
Her golden brown complexion radiated off her pretty
face, and her long auburn hair seemed a perfect
compliment to the body barely hidden by the t-shirt
and denim skirt she was wearing.
"Did I die and go to heaven?" Marilyn said to herself
as she reached up to pinch herself with her slightly
long nails. She gaped in awe at what was in front of
her.
"C'mon! Let's go!" the driver shouted as she popped
the trunk for Marilyn. "Stop staring!"
"Typical male," the white girl commented to her
friends as Marilyn came down to the steps and
deposited her belongings in the car.
"Yeah, but how many guys look that beautiful," the
Asian girl remarked. "I know why Shari said he didn't
hang around other people like him, um, herself.
They'd probably try to kill herself," she finished
with a chuckle as Marilyn let herself in.
"Hi! I'm Diana," the driver said, introducing
herself. "The girl behind me is Heather, and the
Asian girl back there is Carla."
"Thanks, Diana," Marilyn answered, offering her hand.
"I'm Marilyn." With that, Diana put the car into gear
and pulled off, heading for the New Jersey Turnpike.
"Cool. Damn, I know that your sister said you were
transsexual, but I didn't think you'd look this good."
"Thanks! I do model some though, both nude and in
some swimsuits. What about you guys again?"
Diana chirped up in response, "We're all strippers
that work with your sister…and I do mean work!"
Heather chimed in, brushing a strand of hair from her
face, "Yeah, your sister's a good fuck!"
Carla cut off Heather saying, "Hey! Chill out! I
don't know if, um, she wants to know about her
sister's sex life."
"C'mon silly! You must not have been there that night
in the dressing room when Shari was talking about how
good a fuck her sister was!" Heather stated in her
squeaky voice.
"Yeah, I was there, but…"
"Hey, that reminds me," Diana stated as got to the
toll booth, getting ready to pick up a ticket. "I
remember hearing something about that, but I didn't
really believe it. Do you fuck Shari?"
"Yeah, I did," Marilyn answered. "I'm not doing that
anymore though. That was all the past. Besides, I'm
about to be a married girl. And I can't be silly like
that."
Diana listened to Marilyn's answer, eyeballing her
body out the corner of her eye. "She's damn right
it's the past," she thought to herself. "The amount
of hormones needed to put those kind of curves on her
must have shrunk her little wee-wee to the size of my
pinky."
"Alright, makes sense to me," Diana said, getting her
car up to speed.
"So, girls, tell me about your job," Marilyn stated.
"It sounds like fun."
"Well…"
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