Vulnerability

Carrie and Tammy were in bed, as usual. A cheap fan weakly swirled above them. The air was thick with cigarette smoke, both from Tammy's Marlboros and Carrie's Virginia Slims. There was a half dozen beer bottles on Tammy's bedside table. Carrie had a dozen wine coolers on hers. They were both wearing stained tank tops with no panties. Tammy was still wearing a large pink strapon, coated in Carrie's pussy juice. Tammy took a drag on her cigarette.

"That was some fucking, sweetheart," Tammy observed. Carrie finished her cigarette, immediately lighting up another one.

"You're telling me, Mommy," Carrie replied. It'd been a month. A month of almost daily use. A month of living at Tammy's beck and call.

"So ... Mommy?" Carrie asked hesitantly.

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"Umm ...for such a hardcore lesbian ... how did you have Red?" Tammy finished her cigarette, sparking up a second.

"I was young. Stupid. Drunk. I went out to a bar, some big tall fucker, Elmo, Elmer, I can't remember his fucking name. He hit me up. And I didn't get much action, so I thought, sure, why not. And he was gone in the morning. And I was left knocked up and alone. I wasn't big on guys before, but that rubbed me the wrong way," Carrie swallowed. She didn't expect vulnerability from the hard, crass Tammy.

"I'm sorry, Mommy. Guys can be dicks," Carrie said. She wasn't sure why she agreed with Tammy. Maybe it was the pussy juice collecting near the bottom of her ass.

"What about you, sweetheart? What's your history with boys?" Tammy said, reaching down to squeeze Carrie's firm tits. She was undoubtedly the hottest little bitch she'd ever gotten her hands on.

"Oh, the usual dumb boys in high school and college. Met a sweet guy after I started business school. Promised him whatever he wanted, sexually speaking. He wanted me to fuck his dad." Tammy laughed.

"Jesus, doll. What a freak," she said.

"So I did. And he was great, but he cheated. So I wanted to find a big dicked man who wouldn't cheat."

"And that led you to Red," Tammy concluded.

"And to you. You up for another round?" Carrie asked hopefully.

"Oh, I can go all night, sweetheart. You know that."