He knew when he saddled me that I was used to a particular kind of lifestyle. He keeps promising in three years that we will be at that level. I ain’t waiting three hours for that shit to happen.
I went over to a neighbor’s house who paid me 200 upfront to slide his cock on these hooters and the business was born. Now I make over 200 k a year with my little side hustle. At church, I am the pillar of the community. Thou Holier than thou Shit and all that for my husband’s sake. But in private rooms of the sanctuary, I am turning up my skirt and letting my tit bops hit these parishioners in the face.
They pay heavily for the commodity too. From the mailroom room clerk to the businessman I service these dicks with my tits and ass! Maybe one day I will settle down with the ” good” reverend and put all this nymphs’ life in them. But, he doesn’t know that though. And right now he’s spoiling me with whatever I want with money “God sent to the church.” Not a bad trade-off if you ask me!