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That makes me blink.
“Pardon me?”
Carrie nods again, her brown curls bouncing.
“Yeah, it’s insane, right? But I think that’s what’s happening. The first time, he was coming out of a massage parlor and these two girls followed him out to say goodbye. They were really beautiful with huge breasts barely concealed beneath white aprons, and they kept thanking him for his patronage.”
I stop.
“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean they’re prostitutes. They could just be massage parlor employees.”
She shoots me a wry look.
“You think? Let’s just say that I didn’t know hot young blondes worked at massage parlors for fun. And by the way, they weren’t wearing shirts underneath their aprons as far as I could tell. I think their huge titties were just bare underneath the canvas material.”
I gulp.
“Oh wow. Okay yeah, maybe they are hookers then.”
Carrie nods knowingly.
“But it wasn’t just that. I followed Bruce another night, and this time, he picked up two really beautiful girls who were barely dressed. I mean, ‘barely dressed’ as in there was hardly any fabric on their bodies. One had a micro-skirt on that was so short, I swear she was flashing pussy, and the other had this weird unitard that had a big hole in the middle. I can’t even describe it because it was such a strange outfit. But both girls were gorgeous, with enormous breasts and tiny waists like Barbie dolls, and Bruce took them to what looked like a private club.”
I gasp.
“A sex club.”
Carrie nods.
“Yeah, that’s what I think it was. I think he’s been engaging in group sex, to be honest. He’s always with at least two women and my suspicion is that he’s banging these hoes on the reg. It’s so weird because I seriously thought he was normal! He comes off as normal, after all.”
I nod.
“Meaning he has friends, a job, and normal-looking social media?”
My cousin nods, her brown curls bobbing.
“Yeah, and I know him through my friend, Ramona, so it’s not like he’s some random off the street. But yeah, it seems that Bruce has this secret life that Ramona and her husband are unaware of, and that he’s actually a male whore who uses prostitutes,” she finishes. “At least, that’s what I suspect.”
I nod thoughtfully.
“So are you still interested in him?”
Carrie bites her lip for a moment before nodding.
“Yeah, I think so because he’s really gorgeous, Tess. Not only that but he’s incredibly charismatic, and has a good job, and all that stuff we’re supposed to look for. So I want to confirm it,” she says with a wink.
“You mean, confirm that he’s a male whore?” I ask in a dry tone. “Really?”
She shrugs.
“No, because I already know that he’s a male whore. I can feel it in my bones. But what Bruce doesn’t realize is that I’m afemalewhore.”
“No you’re not!” I squeal playfully. “You’re a secretary at an architectural firm! You’re totally not a lady of the night.”
But my cousin gets a crafty look on her face then.
“Yeah, but I’ve been ramping up the sex appeal, Tess. I’ve decided that I’m going to go to one of those sex parties while Bruce is there, and I’m going to do something that shocks him.”
