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Straight Female / 28
I Have A Hard Time Believing I Have Four Kids And I'm Married
28f. I agreed to go out with a girl I met at the gym. We go to a club. I ran into one of the men at work, and he tried to pull me aside. Next thing I know the other girl starts to get hit on by these black guys, and we sit with them. I get the other guy who starts pawing my leg.
My coworker leans over and whispers in my ear that ha had just seen that guy in the bathroom rubbing salve inside his lip, which had visible sores. To excuse myself, and he would take me home.
I thought at first he was butting in, then he whispered incurable herpes or syphilis in my ear. Get the fuck up and leave with him. My gym friend is being necked on by then, so I just got up, and the guy pulled me back down. I got scared, fortunately my coworker saw it, and he interfered, said I was his sister.
In the car he really came down on me hard, told me if I was with these kinds of guys I needed a complete workup, including AIDS. Scared me so bad I did not sleep. The next day he came by and took me to a sex clinic for tests. After a couple of weeks everything came up negative, even though I had told him I had never been with anyone like that. I was virgin, which he chose not to believe.
He kept me on a leash. I had to date him. He told me he had seen me, but now he was all in. And I wasn't going nowhere. I ended up under him, while he enjoyed the ride, and married and pregnant, one boy, then another 11 months later, then twin girls 18 months after that.
That's why I'm 28 with four kids. I don't work, I'm home. He's high enough up that he can afford me and the kids and a house. I've spent a lot of wasted energy on why me. I believe him now, because I do, those guys that night looked like pimps.
I get 100 percent of the cooking, but I have help with the housecleaning, and I've had the same nanny for three years. I'm getting my shape back, 30 pounds heavier, and I'm working out at the gym, not the same gym. I don't even remember when I was virgin, it's like a dream sequence. I'm not now that's a given. When he first got on me, I was scared and dry. Now I'm wet and he slips right in without a problem. I'm thinking of a V lift for my birthday. I got my tubes tied when the girls were a C section. He told me he would spring for a tight pussy for my birthday.
My coworker leans over and whispers in my ear that ha had just seen that guy in the bathroom rubbing salve inside his lip, which had visible sores. To excuse myself, and he would take me home.
I thought at first he was butting in, then he whispered incurable herpes or syphilis in my ear. Get the fuck up and leave with him. My gym friend is being necked on by then, so I just got up, and the guy pulled me back down. I got scared, fortunately my coworker saw it, and he interfered, said I was his sister.
In the car he really came down on me hard, told me if I was with these kinds of guys I needed a complete workup, including AIDS. Scared me so bad I did not sleep. The next day he came by and took me to a sex clinic for tests. After a couple of weeks everything came up negative, even though I had told him I had never been with anyone like that. I was virgin, which he chose not to believe.
He kept me on a leash. I had to date him. He told me he had seen me, but now he was all in. And I wasn't going nowhere. I ended up under him, while he enjoyed the ride, and married and pregnant, one boy, then another 11 months later, then twin girls 18 months after that.
That's why I'm 28 with four kids. I don't work, I'm home. He's high enough up that he can afford me and the kids and a house. I've spent a lot of wasted energy on why me. I believe him now, because I do, those guys that night looked like pimps.
I get 100 percent of the cooking, but I have help with the housecleaning, and I've had the same nanny for three years. I'm getting my shape back, 30 pounds heavier, and I'm working out at the gym, not the same gym. I don't even remember when I was virgin, it's like a dream sequence. I'm not now that's a given. When he first got on me, I was scared and dry. Now I'm wet and he slips right in without a problem. I'm thinking of a V lift for my birthday. I got my tubes tied when the girls were a C section. He told me he would spring for a tight pussy for my birthday.
