Chapter 69

The change of expression on Brenda's face went through a series of transformations. It started with a little bit of outrage when I talked about a fuck buddy, to intrigue that I might be able to fuck her all night and make her scream, to a hint of disgust that I'd bring another woman to the bed, to wonder that I was being so blunt, and intrigue again. She didn't really know what to say. 'Yeah, I'd be happy to be your bisexual fuck buddy', didn't seem to cut it.

"I know it's a lot to take in, Brenda. Here's my number. Why don't you think about it and let me know if I can put a smile on your face. Excuse me, we should get going. I know Laura likes to be home in time to start supper before Phillip gets home. They're so traditional."

I left a twenty dollar tip on the table and took hold of Laura's hand and walked past a still somewhat shocked Ms. Carlyle. I wouldn't mind nailing her. She looked like a well preserved, early forties, and I suspected some cosmetic surgery. If I