Growing Up Thinking Of My Future

After college at party school USA, with a 2.1 GPA and a communications major I landed my dream job at Holly's cupcakes shop. A pink apron, white smock, white hospital shoes I threw myself into my job. Missy, another high achiever, convinced me to try for a stewardess job with Continental Express. Or as my father called it, high flying waitress in the sky.

We both qualified and were hired. Finally hitting the big time, working part time, living with three other 'girls' in a two bedroom one bathroom garage apartment. Everyone was so excited to have broken the 25K ceiling. My dad, bless his heart said I could come home and go back to Holly's.

I met Sam the Man through a fellow stewardess. Sam was a hunter, he had a cowboy belt where he notched each 'kill' and made space on his belt for the next one. Some girl told him he was so big, that she 'died' while he did her. It took one look at him for me to run home and back to Holly's.

I'm 24, I'm working as a trainee HR Generalist, with benefits. I live at home so I can afford my 2017 Civic. Missy followed me home and she working retail at Coach at the mall. My parents let her stay with me. We share a bathroom and other things, and keep the door closed.

Just for full disclosure, dreaming of riches, got us nowhere. If Missy hadn't been with me, I don't know where I would be. One day a Mr. Right may come by, in the meantime it's me and Missy, and if Mr. Right keeps on walking that's OK, Missy has my number and that's the way it's going to be.

Sorry Daddy.

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by Anonymous on Mar 10, 2023 at 2:30 PM

Did you give Sam a ride in your barely used pussy? Even if you didn't, how big was the cock you wouldn't let him use on you? Did you at least give him head and swallow like a good girl?

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