Two hours after Ben and Jasmine left
Tiffany is feeling more anxious now than she ever was. That is saying something. She has been anxious before several times. There was the time when she was trying out for the swim team, and then the time when she asked Ben to be her boyfriend. Thinking of that day only makes her sigh as she realises how badly she fucked up by cheating on and dumping him. Yes, he might be too small to satisfy her, but he fulfils all her emotional needs and she loves him so much. It was the biggest mistake of her life and she wants to fix it, but she knows she can't do it on her own.
That is why she enlisted the help of Melinda, Ben's mother. She has had an inkling that Melinda would support her over Jasmine, since she is from a very wealthy family. Jasmine's parents are quite well off too, with her dad being a successful lawyer, but no one knows that since she doesn't brag about her wealth as much as she talks about her swimming skills. As Tiffany waits at the door, she thinks about how the black girl said she fucked Ben, and the way Ben said that her asshole tastes better than Tiffany's lips. She never thought him capable of saying something like that, much less to her, after the two of them grew up together.
Suddenly, Melinda opens the door. Tiffany gasps at the state the older woman is in. Her hair is in disarray, her mascara ruined from crying and her hand stinks of pussy juices. "What the hell happened to you?" she asks her. Melinda looks so pathetic that Tiffany couldn't help but give her a hug and try to help steady her as her legs tremble. "Did you talk to Ben already?" Ben's mom nods. "Good! What did you say to him? Did you tell him to break up with Jasmine like we agreed on?" She tries to stop herself from losing her patience with this woman who would be her mother in law if all goes according to plan.
"I told him I don't want him to date a nigger," Melinda speaks in a broken voice, which Tiffany barely notices as she is too busy wincing from the words. Nigger? Great, that wouldn't win any points with Ben. Yes, Tiffany did use it in front of him before, but his mother should know him better than her, right? She should have known that that isn't going to make anything better, and would only make things worse. Much, much worse. "He didn't listen to me, though, and said that he'd move out and go live with Jasmine if he has to. He was ready to start packing and said he'd only need one night left in the house. And that's not even the worst part yet."
It makes Tiffany reel in shock when she realises how dire the straits are. Ben has never, ever disobeyed his mother before. She knows this since they were together since early childhood and she has never seen him defy her. "That bad, huh?" she asks in a trembling voice. Melinda nods. Then she recalls that Melinda said it isn't even the worst part. "What could possibly be worse than that? Even worse than him threatening to move out?" Tiffany asks as she leans on a wall and uses it to prop herself up, fearful of what she might hear next. It is going really, really badly.
"Jasmine fucked my son in front of me. She rode his cock and made him cum in her pussy while I was watching," the bereaved mother finally utters, much to the shock of Tiffany. Tiffany has seen Ben getting savage after what she did to him but didn't think he would have the balls to take it so fucking far. It is truly shocking to hear that Ben would let this sort of thing happened. "Then Jasmine dipped her fingers into her pussy and scooped Ben's cum out, and fed it to me." This makes Tiffany's eyes go wide even further as Melinda now cradles her incoming migraine, finding some water to drink and food to eat.
"What the fuck?" Tiffany exclaims out loud, stunned by what she just heard. "Did you really just say that to me?" Melinda nods tearfully. Tiffany gives her a piece of tissue from inside her bag and thinks about the shit she has just been told. "Why would Jasmine do that to you though?" Tiffany looks at the older woman curiously, noticing how she is trying to avert her eyes. "I mean, there must be some reason for her to do that to you." She stares at her ex's mom. "Come on, tell me what it is. We are in this together, remember? You help me get your son back and you get a rich daughter in law."
"I begged her because I wanted to taste his cum," Melinda confesses, shocking Tiffany even more. The girl stares at her as though she's grown a third arm from her forehead. "I'll admit it. I really wanted to fuck my own son. He is just so cute!" Yeah, this is an even bigger mess than Tiffany thought it was. "You had my support since I thought I could persuade you to let me fuck him too, but since he's been blacked already, I guess we don't have a chance anymore. I can't help you now, Tiffany. I can't." She is looking very defeated by this.
Tiffany glares at her angrily. "You are so fucking disgusting!" she sneers at her. "Wanting to fuck your own son? Really?" She has a very angry look on her face and says "I can't believe I even thought about teaming up with you in the first place. You are a sick, shitty excuse of a human being. You only wanted to help me so that you could get some of his dick for yourself. Fuck you, you bitch." The girl feels very disappointed in the outcome and now lashes out at Melinda, holding nothing back as she viciously insults the woman who she once thought might be able to help her out, but has proven to be nothing but useless to her cause.
"I'm disgusting? What about you?!" Melinda thunders back, equally pissed. "You cheated on my son multiple times and then sent him a fucking video of it to break up. You are so disgusting the word disgusting doesn't do any justice. Just get the fuck out of here, whore." Jasmine stares at her before turning around and making her exit, leaving the house with a tired expression on her face. She now knows that her situation is almost entirely hopeless. Her friends at school are just dumb sluts like her who couldn't come up with any decent plan. Ben's mom is now no longer going to help her, which means she is on her own now.
Melinda slams the door shut and locks it, collapsing to the floor as she realises that she too is in a hopeless situation. She wants her son's cock badly but Jasmine has already blacked him. There is no way he'd fuck a white woman now. It's truly hopeless and she has given up. There is no point trying to pursue something she will never get. She can just lie here and try to comfort herself after the clusterfuck she just experienced. It was a total fiasco and there is no way to recover from it. She will just have to make peace with the fact that she lost.
......
Even after realising that Jasmine is playing for keeps, Tiffany can't help but want to give it one last shot. She just needs time to think about what to do. That's what she tells herself. And the best way to do that is to go to a nice restaurant and have a good dinner. It will help calm her down and get her ready to do some serious thinking. Food for thought, she snickers to herself as she heads for a local restaurant. The girl rifles through her purse, looking for some cash to pay as she enters and searches for a table. Her mood is bad right now and it is about to get even worse.
She sees Ben, the love of her life, sitting opposite that bitch Jasmine. Fuming in rage, Tiffany balls her fists and marches over to them. Both of them can hear her stomping and look up at her in surprise. "What are you doing here?" Ben asks her in a curious tone, very surprised to see her in the restaurant she always said she doesn't like, since it's not luxurious enough. God, how did he put up with her snobbish attitude for so fucking long? "I'm having a romantic dinner with my beloved girlfriend right now, so could you please move to a free table and give us some privacy? Like I said, if you don't leave me alone, I could always go to the police and have them deal with you for me."
"How could you choose her over me? My breasts are bigger than hers! My ass is larger! I'm better than her in every way!" Tiffany roars at him, her spittle flying onto his face. He casually wipes it away and then gives her an impish smirk, infuriating her in the way only he can by denying her a second chance at their relationship "Don't give me that look. I meant what I said. I want you back in my bed and you are going to give me what I want. What do you see in her? How is she better than me? I'm far hotter than she is!" She looks almost comical with how pissed off she is. It is nearly cartoonish and he starts to break out into fits of giggles.
"Sorry, but it's just too funny how good you think you are," he says. "Her muscles are bigger than yours and her smile is a lot more genuine. Her eyes sparkle and make me feel the warmth in my heart when I look at her. She is a good, kind person who has never done a mean thing to me. And her pussy juices taste much better than yours. I only ever ate you out because it was my duty as your boyfriend, but I eat Jasmine out because I enjoy doing it. Heck, even her asshole tastes better than your mouth, Tiffany, like I already told you before."
Tiffany now realises that she has no chance against Jasmine. He'd rather eat the black girl's ass than kiss her. She breaks into tears and leaves the restaurant. Ben turns back to Jasmine. "Sorry, honey. I could have put her into jail for the videos, but her father and mine are really close. The guy has always been like an uncle to me," he explains. Jasmine nods in understanding. "If he isn't in the picture, that dumb bitch would be sitting in a cell for sexual harassment by now. I would have already pressed charges against her for the crazy shit she did to me." It is then that their food and drinks arrive, and the two of them start eating together.
