Wednesday, September 1, 2010

New Furniture

I must get some good furniture.  If you want to have a good place you get some good furniture.  So I go out to the store.  I will need 2 beds. I will need all things.  I don't have much now really.  It's just enough but I want some good stuff.  You see, I think like this. If I get a client to visit me and he sees my house is good, he thinks I have more value. I cost more lol.  It's like a man in a good car.  Maybe his debt is huge.  But you don't think that.  You think he does well.  You see in this life its image.  People make a judgment with their eyes.  Its like I do as a SW.  I stand on the corner and decide by my eyes and instinct.  All people do this.  It's not bad it's just how we work.  If you are a good looking person, you can get a job faster than an ugly person.  Any pretty girls knows that men work harder for them than a girl that's big or average. 

I go to the store and I first make sure they deliver it.  I ask about setup.  Then I have the day of a life lol.  I spend spend spend.  Look at this money.  The lady at this store is happy to see me.  Now I'm the client and she is the whore. She wants the money too.  I like it.  She gets it.  I spend a lot.  She plans it all out for me.

The  next day it comes.  It's the morning.  Its so much stuff.  I tell them put this here and there.  The men make the bed go together.  I can't do it.  They will do this and I will do the small stuff.  It's the deal.  I change my message to I am not available today on my phone.  I leave it on.  for now I have many regs.  Just as luck is, Mr Unhappily Married phones.  He asks do I have time?  I say I am just moving so I am so sorry.  You see now he doesn't tell me, he asks me if I can.  I admit to you. I like this guy.  He's married but is good company.  He's a nice man that has some class.  I see him away from the bedroom.  Sometimes for a dinner.  For his birthday I even take him out and pay.  You know this.  A buyer and seller must work to make a good two way deal.  It's how it works.   Over the time Unhappy has told me about his life.  He's well to do.  His wife is at home.  He feels like she doesn't care.  I don't know each side but his gripes seem real.  He is successful.  A man like this must work so much.  Its not till 5 PM but later every day.  If you don't like it why marry it?  I hear this story all the time.  For Unhappily Married I believe him.  I have seen his office as we have a session there.  It's big and high in the air.  You can see the mountains.  His wife wants him more but I think how can he?  He will ask me about women and advice.  I tell him. 

He tells me can he stop over and see my place.  I say you park in 8.  And the buzzer code.  He comes up.  He says to me it's very nice. He laughs at me and said aren't you the college girl?  I guess my plan to pretend has failed.   I laugh and smile and say you see I take a course in business.  I see then him and I are the same.  We make money. It's what we do.  Just each does it a different way.  He offers to help me so I say sure.  I get him to help with the pictures on the wall.  He's there a while and phones to say he is delayed coming back.  We are like friends really.  I show him the new work room.  It's got all the stuff.  The bed is big with good sheets.  They are pink.  I tell him he is sweaty and he can shower in the new bathroom.  I said people might ask why.  He has a shower and I tell him to lie down.  I have a surprise for him.  I like this man.  I give him a bareback blow job.  You say BBBJ.  I don't do this at all before.Some do, some don't. I don't.  He likes it.  Of course a man likes it more.  I see he likes it, he enjoys it.  If you are a man you wonder why a woman wants to give a blow job.  It's work.  If not so clean it's gross.  You think there is no pleasure for a woman but there is some.  To give a good blow job is also about control.  It's the time the man begs you.  If you stop he will beg you.  He needs his cock sucked.  It's why sometimes a woman does it. 

Now, its not this for me.  I realize there I like this guy.  He is good to me and he helps me.  I think as I'm doing it..I think how he pays good.  He is clean.  He is a gentleman.  He takes the time to care about me.  He will ask how I am.  Most don't.  I see him enjoying it.  So then I fuck him bareback.  No condom.  He is surprised.  He tells me he wants mish.  I say ok.  He kisses me and its mish position.  I can tell so bad this man just wants love.  He wishes to feel.  He can't remember I'm a whore now.  He asks me can he come in me.  I say yes.   While he comes he kisses me hard.  He lies on top of me.  He just says thank you.  I don't mind at all.  He's a nice man to me. 


When he goes I clean myself up.  Its so long since I clean out semen from me.  In some ways I like it.  You are thinking maybe I'm crazy?  Maybe I am.  But that time doesn't feel like whore sex.  It feels like friend sex.  It's different. 

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