I am a big fan of erotic stories. In fact, stories excite me more than watching porn. I have been reading stories for over almost 15 years now and alw...ys thought of writing a few myself. Finally, I’m starting and this is my first attempt.It was 8:00 am in the morning. I called my boss and told that I won’t be going to the office. I had a severe headache and was also running a slight fever. My son had already left for the school and my wife was also about to leave for her work. She just. I took up my usual position but was not as keen as normal and she could sense it so quite out of the blue she pressed her foot on my cock. In shock, I looked around at her to see her face smiling at me before saying “well I’ve got to do something to take away your sadness”. I said to her “oh Aunty Bettie I do love you”, she said “I know you do and I love you too” before beckoning me to the sofa where she put her arms around me and kissed me on the lips. My emotions were all over the place and I. . oh yes! I remember!" He seemed to become euphoric on realising that he had some connection to the hot lady. That is before he joined the dots. Then his face dropped. "Oh... oh... I... I used to bully you didn't I..." He looked guilty.I sighed and gazed off into the distance. "Did you? It was a long time ago. I don't remember at all! I'm sure you were a charming young man." I did remember though."Yes... Yes, I did." The memories were coming back to him. "I'm so sorry." Oh nonsense! If you were. We left after we ate it was now early evening and getting dark at this time of year. It was now just Lamont and me and one of his guys. We drive around to a seedy part of town. He told me it was now time to earn my keep. Still being a naive young wife i and asjed him what he meant. He laughed and said you are my ho and you are going to go on the street corner and invite men back to the van here. You charge 50 for a blow job, 75 if you swallow, 100 for your pussy. I was about to cry when i.