MomFucks He rolled down his window and said, “Look at what we have here! You’re such a nice looking puta and now can join your friend. Get in. We still have some business to finish.”
I told him no and began to walk away, but then heard the squeaky side door of the van opening. Just then my boss came out of the elevators. Seeing him, Tito uttered, “Next time puta. I know we’ll be MomFucks seeing you again.” Afterwards, they quickly drove away.
My boss didn’t notice any of it. I guess I was lucky again. I didn’t think any more about it, but went home and checked my emails. I had just started advertising on a dating site. I did find one message that caught my interest and set up a date that weekend. It went well and was the first time I had sex MomFucks with an older man. He was in his sixties and a complete gentleman; nothing like the previous weekend with the Mexican brutes.
The time went by quickly and I didn’t think any more about Geri, but when she didn’t show up for work on Monday, I began to worry. I called her several times and it went to voice mail. I didn’t know what to do or who to tell. She finally showed up for work wearing a short black skirt and a light weight jacket MomFucks hiding her top on Tuesday. She looked tired and I saw a few bruises on her legs. After work, she asked if I wanted to go for a drink. Of course I did! I had to find out what happened.
We went to a Mexican restaurant for their great tasting Margaritas. Once in a booth away from others, she ordered a pitcher of Strawberry Margaritas. I asked her what happened and if she was okay. She didn’t look trashed like she did the weekend before. But when she took off her jacket, I noticed a light MomFucks weight white blouse sheer enough to make out her nipples. I could see bars through her nipples protruding under the blouse.
