I had envied her from the day I saw her. It was why I made those snide remarks about her big round ass and trim waist. I felt envy over how my husband watched her hips sway and her tits bounce. I burned in rage when we would fuck, and I saw his head turn away from me and his thrusts become less and less enthusiastic.
Yes, I hated that bitch. What did his coworker have that I didn't? I was a petite, thin blond with icy blue eyes and a trim ass. My tits weren't ghetto like hers. My ass was athletic, tight with little jiggle and my body was slim and graceful, having seldom changed since high school.
It was then that I had taken to dying my hair platinum blonde and getting breast implants. I don't know if that bitch was simply trying to compete with me but she went on vacation and suddenly came back with even perkier tits and fatter hips. I heard that black women sometimes go to Latin America to get their bodies done.
Shit, my man was always into the sculpted type. Which is why I got my implants. But in all honesty my tits looked stiff, awkward, bulbous and unnatural in comparison to hers. I don't know what she got done, at least I didn't until I realized she used fat from her own body instead of an implant.
One day I put on sexy lingerie, and went to seduce my husband. He finished without hassle and he was thoroughly satisfied in our love making. However when he got up to leave I saw the words big and bright on his phone.
Cute Black Office Sluts
My heart sank.
He came back in the room with a knowing look in his eye. I confronted him and he responded with a proposition. One which satisfied my obvious need for revenge, and his desire to fuck her. Of course I didn't want to pass up the opportunity for revenge.
My husband offered to take her home one evening from work, seeing that she usually rode the subway. She politely accepted. Big mistake.