She was a bitch! - Sex Stories

She was a bitch!

Megan was an uptight woman, difficult for most to get along with. Her good looks got her boyfriends, but her attitude was hard for most to tolerate over time. She was helping out a coworker by hanging out at her house so as to let in some men to lay down carpet. As she sat on the couch, the doorbell rang. She went to answer the door. When she opened it, there were two black men wearing shirts letting her know they were there about the carpet. “Where have you been?” Megan blurted out to them. “Uhhh, do we have the right address? Can we bring our stuff in?” the first man said. “Sure, but you are almost and hour late.” she replied. The two men began to carry their equipment into the house. They then started to move the furniture out of the living room where Megan had been watching the television. This did not make her happy. “What are you doing?” she shouted. “Well, this is the room we are supposed to put carpet down in” the second man said. “That is just fucking great. I guess I will have to go down downstairs and watch my show. Don’t mess anything up.” The two men stared at Megan as she walked out of the room. While they noticed she had a nice body, with a firm ass and legs, they knew she was a real bitch. Having a stuck up white woman talking to them like that didn’t make them too happy. They commented to eachother that she was a cunt and to get the job over as quickly as possible. They quickly began to take up the old carpet and get things done. Megan sat on a chair ...

... downstairs watching her show. She couldn’t believe she agreed to waste her day helping her coworker by basically house sitting for her. She could have been laying out at her house or shopping for some new tops. She looked down at her skirt and knew she wanted to get a new one. That was what she was going to do as soon as those dirty black men left. He walked down the steps to ask Megan a question. He didn’t want to as he knew she would be a bitch to him again. However, they needed her to hold the door while they carried out the old carpet and brought in the new stuff. As he predicted, she was very put off by their request. She stormed up the steps and held the door open as they struggled to carry the heavy loads. She could care less as they worked their asses off. All she could think about it what skirt to get. As the two men were finishing getting the new carpet down, one of them went to have Megan sign some forms. He walked down the steps knowing what was waiting for him. He showed her the forms without speaking so as to avoid any negative conversation. He even handed her a pen so she could just sign. However, that was not Megan’s way. “What is this? I am not the owner. I was just supposed to let you in. I am not signing anything.” “Miss, I just need a signature showing the product was put in and nothing was broken”. “How do I know you didn’t break anything? You probably just put it back so no one could tell. I know how you people are.” He quickly grew angry. Megan didn’t know, but ...