“Ma, I’m angry cuz you’re angry. You always got an attitude. You be yellin’ at people and being rude for no reason. Then there are times like when you strugglin’ with money that you don’t even talk to me. Like I’m a pain in the ass. Then at karate you act like everything is all good and you love me so much, but you don’t treat me like that at home.”
“Oh, honey, I do love you very much and you’re not a burden at all. Everything I do, I do for you.”
“Plus, Ma, you a little masculine. For real, sometimes I think you like women. In fact, I think that’s what happened to Dad.”
“No, that bitch, Carla, happened to your cheatin’-ass father.”
“See, Ma? You ain’t have to go there.”
“I was faithful. And yes, I do like women, but I suppressed it for him and I suppress it for you. That is the root of my anger.”
“Then I guess you need a woman in your life but don’t expect me to like it.”
“I don’t expect you to make it difficult either.”
“Ma, I won’t.”
“Thanks. I will make every effort to be more loving and attentive in and outside the home, and would appreciate it if you did the same.”
The phone rang the next evening as Frankie was leaving the house.
“Frankie, it’s Rita. I was hoping you’re gonna be on time for Darryl because I’d hate for him to be penalized.”
“I’ll be there in a sec.”
“Frankie, bring your Gi.”
“I will, Sensei Reid. See you shortly.”
Lessons were going well. Frankie had received her White Belt while Darryl, who was at Larry’s house, had received his Green.
“Shower time,” the sweaty sensei said, leading Frankie toward the dressing room. Once inside, Frankie marveled at Rita’s sturdy brown body—small breasts, muscular legs, abs, and arms. Her dark-brown ass was round and firm. She didn’t have an ounce of flab.
Frankie became self-conscious, crossing her arms over her stomach.
“You’re stunning,” said Rita. “You really are.”
She turned on the water, extracted soap from the dispenser, and spread the lather on her student. Frankie did the same, running her hands along the contours of Rita’s body. Rita’s clitoris was so big it looked like a little dick. Frankie rubbed it before slipping her middle finger in and out of her warm hole as they pressed their bodies together and kissed.
“Yes,” Rita said, gyrating slowly. “Hai! Hai, Deshi!”
Her voice echoed in the steamy shower. Frankie got on her knees and buried her face in Rita’s womanhood as the water poured down. She made sucking noises on the clit until Rita’s legs trembled.
“You taste good,” Frankie said, rising.
They kissed intimately under the water.
“Sensei ni rei,” Rita directed.
Frankie complied, taking a lick of Rita’s pussy while her head was down.
“Mawatte! Turn around.”
Frankie did as instructed. Felt two fingers slide into her ass. “Oh shit, Rita, that feels so good!”
Rita reached around and rubbed Frankie’s clit while pressing her own against her ass.
“It feels like a dick,” Frankie cried. “Fuck me with it.”