Waveman and Bambi

Waveman is coming back from the beach to the trailer, the board under his arm.

Bambi is getting ready to go to the strip club. Dressed slutty as always, not like she had a choice anyway.

"How tha fuck was yo' interview ?" She asked.

"Like, it was fine, but they said like I wasn't the, uh... what they looked for..."

"God fuckin' Christ ? When the fuck gotta yo' get a job ?"

"I'm sooo sory babe... Wanna fuck ?"

"I'm not in da mood, I'm late, I think I'm preggo n' dat shit kills da buzz !"

"Oh, shite..."

"Yeah... Sorry fo' droppin' tha bomb" Bambi said, leaving the house.

But as she's leaving, she's caught and brought on the side of the house.

"Hey, What the fuck r' yo' doin' ?"

"It's okay babe, if, like you have a baby, I'll tot's take care of it !"

Undressing Bambi, she feels his cock rubbing between her legs from behind.

"Fuck, people gotta see us !" She said before getting turned on by the idea. "Ok, just a quickie or I gotta be late."