"You're so fucking stupid and selfish! Seriously, Lucile Ann! What the hell is your problem girl? Don't you think about anything before you do it?"
Mama was on one of her tirades again!
Raul was just passing through, on the way back out to his office, converted from a space in the garage, and offered quietly, "Give the girl a break, Velma. You've been telling her to get a job for weeks now. Schools out. We can work out somehow to drop her off for shifts."
Velma snapped, "That's not the point! She just decided and now we need to figure it out and make our lives work around hers!"
He put up an effort.
Mama did not deserve Raul!
On his way out of the room, Raul shrugged telling me, 'I tried', and then undercutting Mama, Raul commented, "Congratulations on your first job, Kiddo." Then he added the excuse to be left out of Mama's shit, "I have to do the billing stuff for today's job. I'll be in the office."
Mama went back into it.
Unbidden the thought, 'Ramona doesn't deserve Alex either,' popped into my head.
That sent a little pussy trembling quake through my core!
Keeping Mama tuned out, I occupied time and poured myself some milk, as I scolded myself, 'Keep your cool! Let Mama wear herself out. She'll get tired and sleep soon. Then Raul will wander in when he's sure she's asleep so he doesn't need to deal with her bullshit in his own house.'
Mama went on and on, attached to my ear as I moved around the kitchen, following my evening routine. Just like a normal night: a glass of milk, wander around, tune out Mama's bitching. Remind Mama of bedtime. Let Raul know Mama left for bed, so he could time his own sneaking into bed to avoid Mama.
It was so debasing!
It was like we were just squatting in poor Raul's house!
Mama was not even nice to him!
He worked way too hard to put up with our shit, suffer Mama's mouth, and still pay to feed us all!
Moving on autopilot, I realized I had grapes in my hand and chomped on a few, before sipping my milk. Still tuning out Mama and waiting for something that sounded like an actual question, and not a rhetorical 'What were you thinking?' and 'Why are you so selfish?'.
God knew if I answered one of those, the trade would just continue longer and it would be all my fault!
Exhaling a little of the frustration, I glanced up at the clock and relieved at seeing the time, I announced, "Mama, it's nine-forty-seven." To frost her, I needled her, "Don't ya wanna be in bed by nine-thirty?" I reminded, "Y'all are sayin' work comes early an' then ya got night classes."
Growling, Mama plunged into her normal chain of expletives. The ones she reserved for realizing she was babbling past her self-proclaimed bedtime.
I pulled three more grapes from the vine, chewing slowly, relaxed as she wound down.
Finally, the woman declared, "You're useless! I can't believe you're so inconsiderate!"
Just exhaling slowly to keep my calm, I filled my mouth with milk so I did not make the mistake of speaking. The last thing I wanted to do was to draw more attention when she was winding herself down for the night!
With my full mouth, I sighed thinking to myself, 'Yeah. Charming. Love ya too, Mama.'
Mama stormed out, mumbling to herself.
Now that her evening routine with me was wrapped up, I wandered over to the weather-stripped door sealing Raul's office off from the kitchen.
I had to shoulder into it to break the seal, and his awesomely powerful mini airconditioner's cold air slapped me in my face, from his converted garage space.
Using my butt to push the door closed behind me, sealing out the noises of the house from the garage office, I sighed.
Raul laughed, and asked, "She's getting to you tonight?"
Remembering to smile at my good news, I scoffed, "No! She can't get me down! I got a job!"
Of course, there was no way I was going to let him know that I went over to Alex's house to tease him. Got my pussy kissed on Ramona's kitchen counter until I saw stars. That I sucked Alex's dick until he came down my throat. And I let him know about my job too.
No, that was wrong!
We just napped in each other's arms. I forgot to tell Alex I got a job across from his wrestling classes!
I exclaimed, "Shit!"
He asked, "What?"
Shaking my head, I lamely offered, "Nothing. I just forgot to do something this afternoon."
Raul asked, "Job stuff?"
I shrugged and informed him, "Sort of." A devilish little plan popped into my head, and I promised, "I'll get it taken care of before I go to sleep."
Raul grunted in the affirmative.
I handed him the rest of the grapes, and told him, "My hostess job is just across the street from where your friend Mister Alex trains his wrestling stuff."
That turned his head. Raul asked, "Really? Which one?"
Thinking back, I remembered, "I think you've been there a few times." Naming the place, I reminded Raul, "You remember the one? The one that has all the beers and food."
Scolding, Raul told me, "Celia! You can't work at a beer place. You're not old enough to handle alcohol."
I sighed, and reminded him, "I'm a hostess! The hostess job just seats people. Then I can promote to the person who carries food, and eventually the waitress spot. Then maybe a bartender after that."
The dick teased, "Wow! Maybe you grew up this afternoon! You really are planning ahead more than three hours! That's like two and a half years away before you're eligible by age."
I fought my rising blush, as the girl's joke about 'becoming whatever-boy-trait by sperm injection' ricocheted around inside my thoughts. Thinking about Alex giving me his delicious injection down my throat, made me wonder if I should now be, like, twenty-five or something like that if we averaged our ages.
My phone chirped Luna's happy custom chirp. As I smiled, I snapped at Raul, "Oh, shut up!"
That made him laugh as I pulled out Luna's text.
I waved and told him, "Night, Raul. Give her another fifteen to twenty minutes and she should be asleep, and you can sneak back in without waking the beast." I added, almost forgetting tonight's part of my plan, "I'm also going to try to start going for morning runs. I want to stay in shape, instead of getting all frumpy like my classmates have over this summer."
He shook his head smiling and agreeing with me, as I read Luna's text, 'Congratz gurl! Wuz out with Juan 4 dinner after work. Just saw ur msg.'
I thought to myself, checking around to make sure no one was around in the kitchen. Mama was asleep and Raul was still behind his soundproof door, I coyly mumbled, "I know you weren't at home, Luna. I was busy suckin' your sexy daddy's dick!"
Another little purring voice came to me then, one that stayed silent but narrated as I slunk down the dark hallway to my room, 'And his tongue made you scream his name three times on Ramona's kitchen counter.'
I smiled to myself in the dark, trailing a finger down the wall as I ambled dreamily toward my room.
Luna's next message popped into my phone, more or less as an invitation, stating, 'I'm bored, work's early. Mama's showering. Goin' to sleep.'
My pussy trembled deliciously as naughty thoughts rippled from soft places all the way up!
Without even turning the light on, I dumped my ratty clothes, and rummaged through my dresser for the smallest lacy thing I had! Those little black curls of black embroidered flowers on a mesh that no one in the house had ever even seen!
Naked in the dark I yanked those on.
Committing with an exhale and running fingers down the straps, everything was flat and smooth.
I had no overcoat.
Nobody in the house had a real overcoat!
Shit!
I did have the black, fuzzy blanket material bathrobe. That would have to do.
High heels would make way too much noise. And I needed to cross the grass, so that was no good.
