Marie and Sherri

Two ladies made their way up together. One was old, maybe late fifties, wearing a big sweater with an embroidered barn on it, She had high waisted mom jeans and white sneakers on. Her hair a large perm with red and brown coloring. The woman next to her was like a mini version only with straight brown hair and big thick glasses. She was smiling wide which showed off a metallic sheen of braces.

“One at a time ladies!” Roxy barked.

In a damn near cliche midwestern accent, the older one cheerily replied, “Ooooh we’re together ya see. I’m Marie Goldenwangen and this is my daughter Sherri Goldenwangen.”

Roxy slid in close, “Oh these two are just peachy ain’t they?” You smiled and murmured, “Be nice.”

You extended your hand and greeted them, “Hi welcome to Roxy’s I’m-”

“Roxy’s Bitch ya I wish ya wouldn’t use the language but ya no wat? You are just so darn cute, my little Sherri here can’t get enough of ya. And honestly ole Marie here thinks you’d be a hell of a fun roll in the sack if ya catch my drift!”

You just smiled politely and nodded slowly. Roxy poked you and as you jumped from the surprise, “Well thank you both I’m still finding my groove but you can keep in contact with me on our Onlyfans.”

_“And next week you can see the vid of his fat mama blowing her balls into his sweet ass!” Roxy’s pronouncement was met with whoops an hollers. The mother and daughter both blushed red. Marie looked nervous as she said, “Well now guess we’ll have to see that… tell ya what you take a pic with us and maybe we can take you to The Olive Garden some time. Getcha some unlimited soup and salad! Wouldn’t that be nice Sherri?”_

Sherri just looked down and mumbled, “Yeah and I could feed you my breadssssssTICK.” She looked up and smirked afterwards. A chill ran down your spine as Roxy called for them to take their free pic. They both shuffled around and got on either side. Both taking awkward grabs and grazing hand movements to feel you up. You figured might as well lean in and just grabbed both of their noticeably large bulges straining in their jeans.

“Ooooh” CLICK, CLICK CLICK Roxy snapped the pics quickly and handed them the phone as she shuffled them off.

“MR. Biiiitch! We love you! Please reply back to us online!”

Roxy giggled, “NEXT!”