**The U-Haul Breakup** Years ago, when I was young, ruthless, and very much an "adult", I was friends with a chick from school and the man raising her child as his own. They were my neighbors, family friends, and my drug dealers. We smoked, drank, watched movies, and spent plenty of time together. The more I saw, though, the less I respected her. She didn’t cook, clean, show her man affection, or seem interested in caring for her own child. He would come home after 12-hour shifts, clean the house, pay every bill, and take care of a baby who wasn’t biologically his. The baby being dirty and ignored was what finally turned me against her. Whenever I visited, I found myself tending to the child and sometimes cooking dinner. Eventually she started inviting me over just so she could disappear. She would leave me trapped there babysitting while she cheated and avoided her responsibilities, sometimes staying gone until her man returned late from work. He and I would smoke afterward while he apologized for me being abandoned with her responsibilities. I told him I was sorry she didn’t seem to want the title of mother. As a fellow slut, I didn’t feel it was my place to expose her directly.. but I did encourage him to investigate where she kept disappearing. When he finally discovered the cheating, I offered my pussy as payback. I told him that a man working 12-hour days and paying every damn bill (including the phone she used to cheat) deserved, at minimum, drained balls and a hot meal. I also wanted revenge for the unpaid babysitting, gaslighting, and all the times she had put me in a position to lie for her. While the baby slept, I stripped in the living room and dropped to my knees in front of him. He dropped his pants, and an unexpectedly thick dick sprang up to greet me. I took my time giving him head until he was trembling, then climbed onto the couch and positioned myself so his roughly six-foot-five frame could comfortably take over. He eased himself into me, gave m…
