How come I can convince when all he can do is drink and curse. Saying this she left with tears. She became so special for me from that day that not on...y for lust and love but also pity.Days continued like this while I keep taking chances to touch her and shagging every day looking at her marvelous figure. While her husband keeps cursing her and drinking. One day she has received some parcel and she has asked my help to carry that to her floor.The luggage had occupied the whole lift and we. Her mother undoubtedly meant she should earn it by getting a job, but Martha had other ideas.The men who had approached her in the various clubs had made a number of interesting propositions, and she had enjoyed her times with some of them, but very few of them had offered her money. An evening out with an expensive meal followed by a good fucking was one thing, but she would rather have the price of the meal in cash and go straight to the fucking, so she set out that afternoon to become a. Instead we decided towalk around the city.Several blocks away, we came across an adultarcade/bookstore and I k**ded her about going inside.She had never been in one and was curious to see what itwas like. Who was I to stop her? The store was rathercrowded with about a dozen men and two other couples.Everyone looked fairly normal. Most of the single menwere looking at magazines and rental movies.Sensing her nervousness, we joined the other couples inthe rather tame section containing lotion,. Kati seemed a little distant and my mind was on my work a little too much than was good for either of us. — One evening Kati said OK, enough of this. You work too hard and I want some fun – Ive booked a table at that Italian that we keep saying We must try sometime. Get a shower and get ready for a great night out. The cab is booked for an hour. My interest was peaked. She never took the lead on a night out. I had a shower, dressed smart casual and went downstairs. She was dressed in a stylish.