Lara

The door opened to reveal an attractive forty-something woman with an athletic figure and piercing blue eyes. Tyson introduced her and Mark to each other and they exchanged pleasantries. Lara offered the men something to eat. Tyson made a "witty" remark about eating pussy, while Mark went to the kitchen to make himself a sandwich.

As he ate and tried to block out the sex noises coming from Lara's bedroom, the kitchen door opened. Mark looked up and saw two teenage girls come inside.

"Oh my god!" exclaimed the one with light-brown skin and curly brown hair to her shoulders. "Your mom is getting nailed good! Does she realize how loud she is?"

The other one, light skin with long straight dirty blonde hair, could only sigh. Then she noticed Mark.

"Um, who the hell are you?"

"I think he's next Kel," replied her friend jokingly.

"Actually, I'm just a friend of ... your mom's friend," said Mark as he got a good look at the one that was apparently Lara's daughter. There was something about her face ... Oh dear god, she had Tyson's face! It couldn't be that she was his daughter too, could it? They've been doing each other since he was in high school after all.

"Ugh, why are staring at me like that?" she asked.

"He obviously thinks you're hot Kel," her friend said.

"Wait, hold on!" Mark exclaimed.

"He hears your mom getting plowed, and wants to see if her daughter is as much fun in bed as she is."

"No, that's not it!" Mark cried trying to defend himself.

"Hey fuck off perv," Kel told him. "Just because my mom's a slut doesn't mean I am. And even if I was, I wouldn't fuck a loser like you."

Mark didn't need this shit. If he wanted to be insulted by some dumb bitch, he would have just gone with Mandy. He got up and walked out of the house, sitting on the front porch.

A few minutes later, the door opened. The girls stepped out and Mark got up.

"I can't go anywhere until my neighbor's done banging your mom. He's my ride."

"And she's his ride," the friend said, which earned her a glare from Kel.

"Look, I may have overreacted. Just upset with my mom and shit. I'm sorry for being such a bitch. Can we start over?"

Mark nodded. "Sure. I'm Mark by the way." He stuck his hand out.

"And I'm Kelly," she replied as she shook his hand.

"I'm Dalia," said the friend. "And now that we're all friends, maybe we can all help each other."

"What do you mean," Mark asked.

"Well," explained Dalia, "we kinda need 300 bucks by Saturday, and ..."

"You want me to give you money?"

"Well yeah," said Kelly, "but we're willing to give you something in return."

"Well you'd better be." Mark replied.

"Dalia and Kelly both put their arms around him. "Anyway, how's your sex life?" Dalia asked.

Mark looked stunned. "What."

Kelly grinned. "See Marky, we're willing to show you a good time. All you gotta do is give us that $300."

"So you're prostituting yourselves?"

"Hey," said Kelly, "it's not like we're walking the streets or nothin. It's a one-time deal."

"Yeah," Dalia jumped in, "and we wouldn't offer ourselves to just any guy. But a cutie like you, we'll make an exception."

Mark knew they were bullshitting him. But he did have the cash, and he would love to lose his virginity. Maybe, he should go for it. But then again, this could all be a scam. Plus one of them was Lara's daughter, and also possibly Tyson's as well.

"Are you girls even legal?"

"Yes, we're both 18. Kelly here just turned last week."

"Not calling you liars or nothing, but you got id?"

They showed their cards, and to be fair, he showed his.

"So you in Mark?" Kelly asked. "We're kinda running out of time here."