* Two weeks ago, I won the lottery. Now what the fuck do I do? I didn’t hit it real big but then again, I didn’t ever want to be rich, just comfor...able. Eight million dollars sounded like rich to me, until I found out that I got it in twenty-five yearly installments. I thought I had checked ‘lump sum’ but I guess I didn’t. It was probably for the best, as the taxes would have eaten me alive. Even so, after taxes that works out to around two hundred and twenty thousand a year. To my poor dumb. I farted out cum for 12 hours as it trickled out of me! I refused to see him after this but he pays for a monthly subscription of my worn panties.Does your husband get jealous seeing you being enjoyed by others?No, it is his favourite fantasy. When did you begin fucking other people?Back in 2012, he told me that his friend was complimentary about my ass and feet and hubby sold him a few photo sets and worn clothing. His friend was hot and I suggested to my hubby that we could ask him to join us. I’m surprised that I don’t feel guilty for cheating on my wife I suppose it’s because I really enjoyed myself. The next day I drop the kids off at school and start walking home I don’t see Pooja on my way home I was hoping to bump into her as she is all I can think about.When I get home I go into the kitchen and make my self a cup of tea sitting there thinking about Pooja and how good of a blowjob I had gotten the day before I hear a knock at my door I open it and there is Pooja, without saying. "... going to do it, we should stick with a musical. We can get Unrehearsed back together, then add a few more. Toby on Piano, Chad on guitar, and Sally plays like a regular Karen Carpenter."Who?" Kelly piped up from where she was snuggled on my lap."Karen Carpenter. The Carpenters?" Kelly looked blank. So did her sister, sitting between Robbie and Tami on the sofa. The younger generation, huh."We need to talk to them." You sound like WE'VE decided."Robbie had the grace to look embarrassed. "I.