Chapter 60

On the ride to Carefree, Riley told her girlfriends, “I don’t think I’m gonna tell Flynn about working at Pussy.”

Hana nodded, “That’s probably for the best. Even as close as you two are.”

Ellie nodded, “I wish my two were closer to me.” She winked at Riley, “Now I don’t want ‘em sleeping with me, but otherwise.”

“I think Flynn must have had two wet dreams last night. When I woke up this morning, there seemed to be more cum than usual.”

Hana, “That is so sweet, honey.”

Ellie, “Yeah, it is.”

“This morning he announced that he wanted a heart that matched mine,”

Hana “You are so lucky, Riley. Hey, take a picture of him — let us check him out.”

“Oh, he does want to meet you guys. I’ll set something up when James is at work.”

Ellie, “You know what you could do with him, Riley? Tell him that you started dancing at Pussy.”

Hana, ‘Yeah, that sounds innocent enough.”

“Good idea. I mean I know he’s kinda proud of me — going naked at Carefree, he thinks that’s pretty cool.”

Ellie, “I wonder he’d feel that way if he was straight. He might be kinda jealous then.”

Riley nodded, “I thought the same thing. Oh well, I’ll never know.”

Hana, “I wonder if Consuela will have any action for us today.”

The girls wouldn’t strip, not on weekends, not with al those Carefree guests who might wander into Pussy. But if any of them had a customer, she would text them. And they’d drop whatever they were doing and head to work.

Ellie said, “I hope so, I miss the action.” She winked, “Of course Luke may want some more Riley pussy today.”

Hana, “I can’t blame him — I mean, just look at her.”

Riley, “I’m just planning on a lazy Saturday, maybe a little nookie.”

Ellie, “Don’t forget, Consuela wants us to get another Carefree whore for Claire.”

Riley, “Any ideas?”

Hana, “I’m thinking of Maria Mendoza.”

Ellie, “She’s kinda old, close to 50, right?”

“Yeah, she’s 47. But look at that rack. And Hirohito told me her pussy’s tighter than mine.”

Ellie, “That’s a rotten thing to say.”

Hana shrugged. She was no longer too concerned what her husband said or didn’t say.

Riley, “What’s her story, Maria?”

Hana, “Her husband is some sort of big-deal import/export guy. She has four kids, two of them still living at home.”

Ellie, “Isn’t her husband that really big guy? Tall, chest, belly?”

“Yeah, that’s him. But he’s not around that much, travels all the time.”

Riley, “And she’s still a regular at Carefree, that’s a good sign. But what makes you think she might go to work for Consuela?”

“Boredom. Hubby gone most of the time. Two kids in college; the other two will be pretty soon.”

Riley, “Why don’t you take her to bed, Hana? A little pillow talk after.”

“Yeah, that’s what I was thinking. She’d be a nice addition for Miss S — some Latina pussy.”

The three friends were so conditioned, so used to looking at Four Corners life the way Claire did, that it now seemed natural to check out the other Carefree women and calmly discuss which ones were the most likely, the most available, to turn into whores.