Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
But she’d talked Don into paying her three hundred a night and double that if he wanted something a little extra. She’d tripled her income just like that and she didn’t have to spend hours on stage trying to get a rise out of the married men that came there to get away from their nagging wives.
Once she was sure she had everything she needed she headed out the door into the early evening, glad that at this hour the neighbors were too busy getting dinner on the table to be peeping around curtains at her.
There’s been a lot of buzz lately about Robert and her, not to mention everyone wanted to know how she could afford all the new things she’d been buying here lately, but just like before, she ignored them.
The only problem was Gil was constantly in a mood because of those wagging tongues. He’d come close to hitting her the day before yesterday because of something that was said down at the pub. Until she reminded him of where he got the money to even step foot in the place.
She hadn’t been selfish, she knew that throwing him a few extra dollars here and there would be enough in his present state to keep his mouth shut. So she got into her car with no worries and headed for the nice house in the upscale neighborhood the next town over.
She’s been having dreams about this house, about living there, or somewhere like it, and more than once had tried to imagine what it would be like to leave Gil and move in here with Don, or even moving away somewhere where no one knew her, starting over fresh with his money.
That’s how she knew she was still in love with her husband, because as much as she liked the life Don could afford, she wouldn’t want to live with anyone but her Gil.
She saw that as a sign that she wasn’t all bad. She was just doing what she had to-to survive. Had Gil not lost his job she’d have stayed the way she was for the rest of her life. But then she would’ve missed out on all the fun.
He was waiting for her at the door like an excited puppy. She was barely inside before she got started, she likes to be in character as soon as she sees him, that way it feels more like a job than like she’s having an affair with someone else. One affair was enough as far as she was concerned.
She had him tied to the bed in five minutes flat and was lowering her needy pussy down to his waiting mouth as he panted with excitement. As usual her juices had started flowing as she drove here, knowing what awaited her. It’s always the same thing with a few variations here and there, but they always start out this way.
She wasn’t sure he even knew what it was he was tasting when he stuck his tongue inside her, but she knew he liked it. She’d messed up the first time it happened, had been running late after taking both Robert and then Gil less than ten minutes later and hadn’t had time to clean up as well as she’d like.
When he’d commented on the new taste and how hard it made him, she knew she had a winner. That first time had been a mistake, but tonight was not. She’d purposely had both her men cum inside her to feed him. Last time he’d been so excited he’d paid her a little extra.
So she sat on his face and let him eat the leavings of her lover and husband before he was begging to fuck her less than ten minutes after she walked through the door. She was fine with that, the sooner he gets his rocks off the sooner they can be done and she could go about her business.
She made her way down his body and sat on his straining cock, dragging her nails down his chest. “Don’t move.” He’d started to lift his hips when she stopped him. “If you move I will stop, do you want that?” He shook his head wildly as she squeezed her pussy muscles around his cock.
She reached over and found the whip she used to beat him with and started lashing his chest until he whined and begged for more. “Please let me move mistress.” She could feel his body straining, felt his shaft throb inside her as she eased up off his cock as if getting ready to dismount and leave him wanting.
“No-no, I’ll be good.” His eyes were wide as saucers. “Do you want to suck on mommy’s tits?” He damn near expired as he nodded his head and she knew she’d hit on something. She’d had her suspicions about his mommy fetish from some of the things he’d asked her to do, but this was the first time she’d tried it. Now she knew she’d found a gold mine.