"You think so?" Natalia asked in her cute, thick accent. Mrs. Jones thought about how her accent would sound moaning and screaming as her husband railed into her.
"I know so. All girls are bi."
"What about boys, are they bi too?"
"Who cares about boys? All you need to find in life is one good man."
"Have you found this one good man?"
"Yes." Mrs. Jones studied Natalia's face. A hint of disappointment. She knew the teen was hoping she was single, free to f**k. Natalia had no clue what she was in for. "You will like my husband."
"Why?"
"Because he is a good man."
"What makes him good?"
"Because he likes it when I'm bad." Mrs. Jones licked her lips.
Natalia raised an eyebrow as she lit another cigarette.
"What do you do that is so bad?"
"Sweetie, I do whatever I want."
"What do yo
