Fucked up couple

Melody came back angry in the morning and throw her clothes off on the way to the bedroom to join Ted under the sheets.

"None of my clients came tonight and I couldn't contact them..." She told him, not really expecting him to listen.

"Damn, that's hard. I'm, like, sorry babe." He answered, it made her squeeze his chest tighter to hers.

"I looked for more clients at the bar, got two that liked the good time I offered, I hope they'll call back."

"I'm sure they'll do! You're the best."

"You're a weird guy, Ted, but you're my weird guy."

Ted didn't get what she meant, but when he looked at her, she was already sleeping. He stayed with her for a moment, enjoying her warmth before getting out of the bed to take a puff on the bang and changing some trashes into pills and buds to sell. Like his friend said, he could create money, but his trailer was all he needed and he even made himself a girlfriend.

So, he put on some clothes and left the trailer to go see his friends in the trailer park. They were waiting for him around a barbecue, Terence and Wyan, two junkies like him.

"Hey man, slept well?" One of his friend asked when he saw him.

"Yeah, thanks, man. I stayed a moment with my girl before coming."

The two looked at each others, confused.

"Since when do you have a girlfriend, dude?"

"Oh, right, you don't know... Since, like, yesterday."

The three exchanged clapping hand.

"Congratulation, man!"

"You brought some fun, dude." Terence asked, once the congratulations done.

"Yeah, of course." Ted answered, pulling out a bag of weed out of his pocket.

The small group started to smoke and eat around the old rusty barbecue, while talking about what they thought was wise comment about life. Sometimes, someone came to buy some stuffs from Ted. As the day moved forward, Melody walked out of the trailer in her usual miniskirt and crop top to join them.

"Melody, this is Terence and Wyann." Ted said when she arrived close.

"Hey" both guys welcomed her.

The tattooed woman sat on a folding chair and put her feet on Ted's lap. After some time, one of her feet moved between his legs and started massaging his cock while she was sipping a beer.

They continued hanging out for a while when representants of the living Christ arrived in the trailer park. The three guys and the gal looked at them, drunk and high as a kite. The four representants walked to them, showing them a picture of a woman Ted recognized.

"Did you see this woman? She's one of our congregants and she's missing since yesterday." One of them said.

Terence and Wyann told them no and Melody took a sip of her beer before saying.

"Maybe she decided to go fuck herself and enjoyed it."

The four looked at her with disgust and left to knock on doors. Ted and Melody exchanged a look and she put her beer on the table before getting her feet back in her high heels.

"The sun is getting low, wanna fuck a bit before I go back to work?" She asked him.

The other two looked at him with envy and he followed her to the trailer.

"Melody... do you...?" He started to ask suddenly feeling sober.

"No, don't you fucking dare changing me back into that old bitch that think sex is only for babies! Fuck babies!" She shouted at him, once they're back in the trailer.

"You... You remember?"

"Yeah dude! You were high as fuck when you changed me, so you did a messy job. I remember high school with you and the parties every night, but I also remember the church and the boring stuffs, the fear of everything, the goddam rules... I was happy in both, but, I only felt free in one!"

"But... babe, don't you want a better life than this?"

"Yeah... maybe... but I want most of all a life with you! And I don't see you getting high in a private jet with other rich assholes. And I don't see myself not getting fucked all night until I can't walk straight!"

Getting in the bedroom, they let themselves down on the bed, undressing each others.

"So, we continue like this?"

"Yeah, just keep the temperature above 75°F in the trailer and we're good."

Ted felt the warm squeeze of her pussy around his cock when she got on top. They kissed, tongue out, while her hips moved up and down on his shaft. He massaged and rubbed her small tits with his hands, moving his tongue in a dance with hers. His thoughts and guilt drowned in pleasure and lust.