“I can't fucking believe it!” I yelled as I slammed the door.

I had to go all the way into town so I could pay some bills. The electric company said that the bill had to be paid today or they would shut it off. You know what? The water company said the same damn thing. Are these guys involved in some way? I don't know, but it sounds like they are some how.

I can't send the money in the mail, because it won't get there fast enough. It has to be there today. I called all of my friends, but I can't get a ride into town. I have to fucking walk ten miles to town. I can't afford a taxi cab and the city bus doesn't come out this far.

The only thing I could do is walk. I don't want to sit around the house with no water or electric. That wouldn't be much of a life. Believe me, if there was a choice, I would have choose anything than walk for ten miles.

I walked down the road as cars went right passed me. Some of them almost hit me. I think one of the cars that hit me was driven by someone that was drunk. The car kept weaving and went over the white line several times. It scared me so bad, I stopped and cried. I'm not joking one bit, I stopped and cried. That guy scared me!

Just my fucking luck, it started to rain. Not just a light rain or a sprinkle, it was a full down pour. My clothes were fucking wet and I was so pissed off. I didn't know what to do. I wasn't even half way there.

“You need a ride?” I heard a voice ask.

There was a man in a car that was stopped on the other side of the road. It was raining so hard, but yet I was kind of afraid. It is never a good idea to ride with strangers. You never know what they may do to you.

“Where are you going?” I asked the man.

“I'm going where ever you are.” The man said back.

“Okay, I'll take a ride.” I blurted out.

I didn't know what to tell him. I didn't want to walk in the rain anymore. I also didn't think I could make it into town. I needed to pay these bills.

“It sure is raining pretty hard out there.” The man said.

“Yes it is.” I replied as I shut the car door.

I had never seen a car like this. Then I realized it was a it was a Porsche. I could feel the powerful engine as he sped off. I couldn't believe I was in this expensive car.

“Where are you going to?” He asked.

“I am going into town. I need to pay some bills.” I said, while looking around in his fancy car.

“My name is Phil.” He said reaching out his hand.

“My name is Samantha.” I said while shaking his hand.

“Samantha, that is such a beautiful name.” Phil said while looking at me.

I know when a guy is hitting on me. This guy was the perfect example of a middle aged man, who is trying to make themselves feel young. He has the expensive car, the dyed blonde hair, the clothes younger people wear. In some ways he was cute, but in a strange way. Sometimes older men are attractive, because you know they are experienced. Some of these older guys can eat pussy like pros. But, that is another story for a later date.

“I can see your tits through your white shirt.” Phil said while looking at my chest.

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I really shouldn't be telling you guys this. I will have to use fake names, so no one will be able to figure out who I am. If something like this got out, I would never hear the end of it. I come from a good family, a good family that would disown me if they knew what I am about to tell you. So, don't ask for my real name or any of that shit. I'm not going to tell you! Oh, also the people's names have been changed so you can't figure out who they are. I'm no fool, I've taken every step to make sure no one finds out about this. But, I'm sure you will enjoy every word of what I'm about to tell you.

I've been having this fantasy for the past few years. I haven't acted on it because I was with a man at the time. I told him about it, but he thought it was gross. Sometimes I had to make sure he wasn't a fag, that is how sexually boring he was. This guy didn't do shit to me. I mean, he rarely even went down on me. I'm a kinky girl, I'll admit that. But, I like to have my pussy eaten from time to time. I see nothing wrong with that, not a thing. I sucked his cock, so he should have ate my pussy. I'll tell you one thing, his cock didn't always taste good. Sometimes he would ask me to suck his dick after he worked up a sweat doing something. I didn't turn him down, even though I thought it was disgusting.

I have to tell you this story about my ex-boyfriend. It won't take long, but it is a good one. One time he thought we would get really kinky, he said really fucking kinky. I got excited and wondered what he was going to do to me. I'll cut to the chase, no need to waste your time. His surprise was, a glow in the dark condom. Yes, that was his idea of kinky. It wasn't wild anal sex or watching a porno movie. No, it was a glow in the dark condom. That was a real fucking let down, but not the only one. I won't waste your time with the other shit that he did.

I've been seeing this guy, let's call him Mark. That isn't his real name, but I'm not going to tell you his real name. I've been fucking Mark for a few months now. He is the cute athletic kind of guy. He works out and all that stuff. I'm into hunks with nice bodies. I can't tell a lie, I am crazy for men like Mark. I'm the kind of girl who only cares about a man's body. I don't give a fuck what kind of job he has or if he has money. That shit don't matter when he is pounding the fuck out of my tight little pussy. Anyway, I have enough money of my own. I definitely don't need his!

I've been having this fantasy where I have sex with two people at one time. I want to fuck both a man and a woman. I've never been with a woman, but I really want to.

I tried to get my ex-boyfriend to do it, but he wouldn't. As you can imagine, he thought that it was too kinky. Remember, this is the guy who thought a glow in the dark condom was kinky. He was a cute, well built man, but not my type. Not a good match for someone who is wild in the sack.

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“I wish I knew what went wrong.” Emily said while crying.

“I know that I have been kind of cranky lately. I know that I have said somethings I shouldn't have said. I know this is it. I know he has left me for good.” She said continuing to cry.

“If I could have only been a better wife. If I had only listened to the things he told me. Everything would be okay right now. I fucking hate myself.” Emily cried out loud.

She heard the front door close. She was so shook up, that she was unable to get up from the side of the bed. Just the thought of her husband coming back was a huge shock. Between the crying and now sudden joy, she felt like she was about to collapse.

“I put the formula on the counter honey.” Dave said as he wondered through the house to find Emily.

“Why are you crying?” Dave asked when he seen her on the edge of the bed sobbing.

“I thought you were never coming back. I thought you were gone for good.” She said in between sobs.

“What are you talking about? What?” Dave asked confused.

“I thought you left because I was bitching at you.” Emily said after she blew her nose.

“I left to get the baby some formula.” Dave said looking at her strangely.

“Why did you get formula?” Emily asked.

“I thought you were yelling at me to buy formula. I knew that your mom was going to pick him up, so I thought you said we needed formula.” Dave said perplexed.

“You aren't mad at me?” Emily asked.

“About what? The bitching? Sure I'm sick of your bitching, but I'm not going to leave you.” He said after sitting down next to Emily.

“I've been so bitchy lately. I have had it up to my ears with all of this shit.” She said pounding on the side of the bed.

“I love our little Johnny, but he is so much work. I never get to go anywhere. All you do is work and then come home. We don't do anything any more.” Emily said shaking her head.

“This isn't what marriage is about.” She said crying.

“That is why I asked Mom to take Johnny for the weekend. I thought we could spend some time together and relax. You know, go out for something to eat and maybe go see a movie or something.” Dave said putting his arm around her.

“I know this is tough on you, it is tough on me too. For the first year, I never thought Johnny would sleep at night.” He said.

“Yeah, I thought we were never going to get any sleep.” Emily laughed.

“Honey, stop your crying.” Dave said while giving her a hug.

“I'm so emotional these days. It feels so good to be in your arms.” She said hugging him back.

Dave could feel Emily's tits pressing against his chest. This turned him on a great deal.

Neither of them has had sex in months. Since the last time his mother took the baby for the weekend. Sure he jacked off a few times since then, but it isn't the same.

“Feeling your tits against my chest turns me on.” He said running his fingers through her hair.

“Just being touched by you turns me on.” She said.

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I met this rich guy not too long ago. I'd say we have been dating for about four months now. We have been dating since we first laid eyes on each other. David, that's my boyfriend, he is one rich dude. I'm telling you, I never knew one person could have so much money. I wouldn't believe it, if I didn't see it with my own eyes. David is so rich, he even owns two homes! If you are anything like me, I wondered how he got all of this money. It is a little surprising for a young guy like David to have all of this money. At first I was kind of nervous, I thought maybe there was drugs involved or something. He told me that he wasn't into none of that shit. No, his parents are well off and they gave him shit loads of money. David said that he took the money his parents gave him and invested it in the stock market. David says that he made a shit load of money back in the nineties when stocks were soaring.

David told me to pack my bags, because we were going to be flying out to his other place. David wanted a little fun in the sun, as he called it. He didn't say how long he wanted to go for, but I figured it would be less than a week. His trips are never for more than a week at a time. He has to come back so he can make sure everything is okay with his stocks. He also owns a restaurant that he has to check up on. I forgot to tell you that he owns a restaurant. It is a little Italian place on the other side of town. They serve up some damn good food, if you're into Italian food. I love the stuff, I can't get enough of it. David says Italian food is the best food in the world. I don't know if I would go that far, but it is tasty. I never thought I would say this, but they make a killer squid dish. They call it something other than squid, but I forget what that name is. All I know is, it tastes damn good.

We got on the plane early in the morning. David is always up at six o'clock right on the nose. He says that he has to get up so early so he can have the full day to work on stuff. I'd think he could get up a few hours later and feel the same way. I try not to be too bitchy about waking up so early, but it can be hard at times. I hate waking up early in the morning. Sometimes David will let me sleep in if he cooks his own breakfast. That doesn't happen too often, but every now and then he lets me sleep in. I usually surprise him with a nice blow job if he lets me sleep in. I love sucking cock and I also like to show him how much the little things he does means to me.

“Can't wait until we get to the other house,” David said as he looked out the window of the plane.

“It sure will be nice. To be able to sit outside and enjoy the sunshine,” I said, dazing off thinking about it.

“I don't plan on doing anything else. All I want to do is relax and spend some time with you,” David said as he sat back into his seat.

“That is such a sweet thing to say.” I said as I bent over and kissed David on the cheek.

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