A few years ago I found myself in the situation of needing a maid to do a little straightening up around the house. My girlfriend had left me (it was one little indiscretion, her sister didn't have any complaints!) and I didn't have anyone to do those menial tasks that only a woman should do. Well imagine my surprise when I opened up my front door and saw this bitch standing on the front doorstep. I figured, "What the fuck, I'll give her a chance." Was that ever a mistake. All she wanted to do was suck my Johnson and drink my liquor. The first part I didn't mind so much but my liquor bill went sky high. For a little while it was like having my girlfriend back but without all the negatives, I got all the blowjobs I wanted but without all the bitching and moaning about getting come in her hair and all over her new clothes. This whore didn't mind where I shot my load. She finally got a better offer from some guy named . . . Spritzer, Spitzer? Something like that. Now all I have to remind me of the good times is a few photos that her boyfriend shot right after she got through blowing me one night.
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