I was on my commute home back from work, it usually takes me around 1hr and 30 mins, it’s a long time but I love my job so it can be worth it.
“Fuck,” I groaned, rummaging through our beach bag. “We forgot the sunscreen, of all things.” Darrin clicked his tongue. “Aw, damn. I might be okay, but with you and your fair skin, I’m not sure you’ll survive the afternoon.”
I work for a huge retail company, I won’t name it but it’s very expensive, very elite and we have a strict client list that we essentially pander to and know everything about. The people that shop in the store that I work at are usually loaded, have money to burn, and quite frankly are usually assholes.
A few years ago I was desperate to be a model, I would head to photoshoots up and down the country for little to no money. I would put my face anywhere and everywhere in the hopes of being picked up by a talent scout.
During her Titjob I decided it was now or never, I leaned forward and I asked them both if they wanted to take things a step further. My girlfriend looked up at me, this wasn’t part of her plan, I wasn’t meant to be enjoying this.
I am one of those women who fucked up big time and would love the earth to eat me alive. I was having a nice time with my girlfriends, talking about Christmas, dinner plans, and all, and then one of them asked me about my recent vacation. My husband and I usually take time for ourselves to connect and just love each other, it is like a honeymoon.
I usually don’t talk to anybody when I’m relaxing at the bar, just enjoying my drink and getting over the stress from work, but one night, while I was having my relaxing moment at the bar
My husband invited me to all of the work parties, he wanted the shiny, beautiful wife on his arm, lapping up his achievements, all eyes on us kind of moment and he got it.
My wife and I have been really struggling lately to find the right couple to play with. We are bored of the same routine, the same types of people, we want something different and although there is a plethora of couples we can choose from out there, none are giving us the right buzz.
When we got ourselves a big dog I knew that we would end up with a lot of expenses, even if I wasn’t counting the necessities. Having a dog sitter for the times when we were out longer than usual was one of them. Unless we wanted to return to our house being completely destroyed, we needed someone to be there for him at all times.
