She’s talking to several different guys

Carrie’s phone is absolutely blowing up with notifications. Matches and messages are coming in non stop. Just as fast as they’re coming in Carrie is keeping up with it all responding to them lightning fast.

“Damn. I can’t even keep up with it all are you having any luck?” You ask with a nervous smile

“Tons” she responds flatly, her attention focused on her many new suitors. ”I’m thinking we should get a motel room or something this weekend and invite all of these guys over” she says in between sending out messages.

“Wow. So soon. I didn’t think it’d happen so fast”

“Are you having second thoughts? There’s plenty of interested guys on here” she says as she waves her phone. “Just think about watching a line of huge black guys all waiting their turn to fuck me”

“Not at all. That sounds amazing”

“Then what are we waiting for. Go ahead and book a room for Saturday and I’ll start telling these guys where they’ll be able to find me”

You can’t believe what’s happening as you pull out your phone and begin looking at motels in the area. “Say is this weekend going to be safe?” You ask.

“It’s not, but that’s part of the fun isn’t it cucky. Or do you want a shot of being the one to get me pregnant too?”

“Maybe” you say with a giggle

“Tell you what. If we make it through this and you haven’t milked yourself dry jerking your white boy dicklet watching me get a train run on me by these black studs, I’ll let you take your shot. Deal?” She says with glee

Your heart skips a beat hearing her talk like this. “Deal” you say