Southern Depravity - Sex Stories

Southern Depravity

... market collapsed, she wasn't making any money, so she had to do something in order to eat and pay a house payment.

Sandra looked at her receipt for tonight's work. It seemed like a small pittance compared to the balance of their debt to Dubois, and she told Barbara so.

"So because of your husband, you and your daughter are whoring yourselves out to Dubois who, in turn, is pimping y'all out to different sex jobs. If you don't mind me saying, I think your husband is a real bastard," Dee Dee said, trying to comfort her new auburn-haired friend.

"That's funny," Sandy replied. "When you told me about your boyfriend, I thought that my husband was a real son of a bitch too!" Sandra came back and both laughed at the comparisons.

About fifteen minutes past midnight, Sandy came into her house, which was dark except for a light in the kitchen. Barbara had bought each of them a sandwich at the Waffle House, so she wasn't hungry. She peeked in on Kendra who turned over when she opened the door.

"Did I waken you, honey?" the loving mother asked.

"No, momma, I just woke up when I heard your car pull in. I've been asleep. I've got a test in Chemistry tomorrow, but I don't think it will give me any problem. Sandra sat on the side of her daughter's bed and each briefly told the other about their night of working as sex objects for Dubois. "I'm glad y'all gave me dance and gymnastics when I was younger because it really helped tonight!"

"I'm glad, honey. Now you go on ...

... back to sleep and I'll see you in the morning. G'night. Love you," Sandy said as she kissed her daughter on the cheek.

"G'night, momma. Love you too" her daughter said as she also kissed her mother on the cheek. She rolled back over and was sound asleep in 15 seconds.

Jeff was already in bed asleep when Sandra slipped in their broom. She didn't care because she didn't want to talk with him or be intimate with him anyway. She already had all that for one night.

Chapter 12

Wednesday at noon, Sandy received a phone call from DuBois while Kendra was at school.

"Mrs. Jackson, this is Terrance Dubois. How are you this morning?"

"I know who you are and why do you care how I am this morning you bastard!" snapped the mother back to her phone caller.

"Now, now, Sandra. Don't be so nasty. After all I am giving you a way to help out your husband aren't I? I just wanted to call and say what a great job you and your lovely daughter have been doing. Both of you have really exceeded my expectations," complimented the black man.

Sandra really wasn't interested in praise from the unscrupulous excuse for a man. All she was interested in was getting rid of the nigger out of her life forever! The silence through the phone was deafening, so she spoke up, "So what do you want?"

"I have some work for you to do and Kendra as well if she wants to help. There is a convention starting up tonight in town, some pharmaceutical sales thing, and I would like for you and your pretty ...