Hubby’s in Prison So I’m Now A Whore

What is a married woman to do when her husband goes to prison for a long time? Well, I know that I’ve been doing what I’ve needed to since my hubby was sent away a year and a half ago (and he has another 10 to go). After all, before that happened, we fucked constantly. It was part of the agreement of our relationship to begin with, he has a lot of high demands sexually and I’m a woman who likes to give into a man’s demands and lustful desires. No, he doesn’t know that I’m now quite a bit whore but really, why cause that kind of unnecessary upset?

I guess it WAS bad on my part that it was only 5 days after he was gone that I went out to a bar the next town over and well, had one drink and was talking to a man and the next thing I knew I was outside in the parking lot giving him a blowjob! It’s part of what I do though. When a man shows me his thirst for the nasty and freaky, I’m one who is apt to give in to that.

Perhaps I should backtrack just a bit though. See, I’ve been a slut since the age of thirteen, well, I grew into a slut gradually starting at thirteen and it escalated every since. It began with my stepfather when my mother went to the east coast to see her parents and I was alone at the house with Dave, my stepfather. Dave was in his early 40’s and having begun puberty only a little over a year prior, I had an attraction to him, but I was too nervous and too naive to even flirt! However, Dave apparently had looked at me several times when I’d be in my bra and panties coming out of the bathroom going to my bedroom.