Unexpected

Beginning: Party Scene 1

I put on a skin tight leopard dress. It was made out of a somewhat transparent leather that was extremely uncomfortable. I felt like a slut, just like I wanted. I looked at myself in the mirror: I am a slut. I could feel my vag loose, and I could see it through the dress too.
"Are you coming bitch?" my mom asked
"Whore, calm down. I will take as much fucking time as I want," I serenely replied back. Like, who the fuck did she think she was? I mean, rude.
"Will you just hurry up? I'm trying to have sex with your father."
"Fine, bitch." I walked down the stairs.
"Well you look good," my mother sensually told me as she examined me up and down.
"I know bitch." I walked to the car. It was very dark outside. There was a lot of wind blowing on my face, and my hair flied. I opened the door. I got in.