It isn’t like you need to earn a living doing this. You don’t have to be on restriction either. That is just something we are doing because we are...all cunts who need it and we can make a little extra money letting people watch,” Betty chuckled.I explained that we did need the money. I had neglected to show her the videos of me that were on the national news having my melt-down. Justin showed them on his father’s old phone, and the girls laughed at the Turtle memes of my husband looking sullen. Italian and Greek yeah, good guess. I said surprised she actually knew my nationality. We talked for a long time, and by a long time, I mean by the standard of the current millennials, so two or so hours. At the end of our conversation I asked her if she would want to go back to my place to hang out and watch a movie or something to get the fuck out of this party. My God, I thought youd never ask. She said excitedly. When we got back to my place, I laid down on the bed because I was so fucking. “Just going to dinner with Rock. Every month we go somewhere new to celebrate our anniversary.” “How cute is that?” I giggle, which is so not me. Fawn notices the giggle, “I’ve known you for 5 years Jana, and never heard you giggle like that. How has this guy transformed you?” “I don’t know. Maybe because he’s just a real man.” Later that night, I’m getting ready to go to dinner at Star Dreams Bistro in Birmingham and the doorbell rings. “Shit, I’m not ready.” I try not to slip down the. I knocked on the door and waited for him to answer. He opened the door and ordered me in quickly, feeling my arse when I walked past him into the bedroom. He told me to get on my knees straight away and sniff his crotch, forcing my face into his hardening cock. The masculine Snell of his cock and balls already getting me horny. He then ordered me to strip whilst still smelling his crotch. Then he told me to get on the bed on my stomach in just my underwear. He pulled them down and spanked my.