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Click hereShe asked: "Why, what made you ask me that?"
I told her: "I just left Conie's lawyer and I am around twenty million dollars richer than before I went there. So, I want to take a cruise and will book a two-bedroom suite if you would like to go with me as my guest."
Jean accepted and we spent two weeks and enjoyed each other's company. No, we did not become friends with benefits, she is in Chicago and I am still in Boston. But we take trips together twice a year. I have several lady friends I go out with when I want female company and yes they are well paid for their time and other services. I still have the box that I sealed with Connies stuff and one day I may do something with it. But for now I am enjoying a very relaxed enjoyable life thanks to Connie's high priced pussy.
What an Entitled Bitch, Slut, and Cunt. He can't even have the satisfaction of Divorce due to Adultry. The Cunt died on him. She couldn't even be honest in her final days.
For me, the story would have been much more interesting had it stuck to the sex surrogate aspect. Thought that had possibilities, but once it turned to the whore and 1000s of DVDs and the 20 million nest egg it became too unbelievable to care about.