Wealthy Frustrated Wife

chanaud

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Hi, my name is Cindy. If I give you my last name, you will immediately know who my husband is. So, you can just call me Cindy. My husband is a famous self-made multi-millionaire. He's always away on "business" and hardly has any time for me.

I live in this "mansion" which has tennis courts, olympic size swimming pool. I have a full staff to maintain it all.

I occupy myself with daily tennis lessons, massages, spa and luncheons with my girlfriends.

My husband discovered me in a Ms. Florida beauty contest five years ago. I didn't win the crown, but I won what I set out to get. A wealthy husband!
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Slamming the phone down, I let out a few curse words. He has another late meeting. I wonder who he's fucking now. This is the fourth time this week. Who does he think I am? I can smell the cheap perfume and sex on him when he sneaks in the middle of the night.

Frustrated, I decide to change into my bathing suit. My daily laps in the pool always make me feel better. I chose a red t-back bikini. It accentuated my long legs and my red hair. "I can't believe this bimbo looks better than I do" I thought to myself.
 
i must admit i cant think of many jobs better than being pool maintainance man in miami . the pay is good, the weather is great and the rich bitch million dollar princesses are only bettered by the sexually frustrated rich bitch trophy wives that swim in the morning and "do lunch" in the after noon
 
Leo (personal trainer) Daily session with Cindy

;)
Leo - private trainer

Age: 24
Hair: Dirty Blond
Eyes: Sky Blue
Ht: 6' 2"
Wt: 195 lbs.


I arrived at the mansion at about 9:00 A.M. for Cindy's scheduled workout session. She looked terrific in her purple leotard, already sweaty from the morning heat. She looked pissed for some reason.

"Good morning Cindy." I said. Ready for a tough workout?
I put on some music and spotted her while she did some curls. From the angle I was at, I had a full view of her lovely cleavage which was glistening with sweat.

It was starting to get hotter, so I suggested that Cindy strip down and workout in the nude. She loved the idea, and quickly stripped her outfit off. "God what a knockout!" "And your husband is cheating on you? What the fuck for?"

She stood before me naked as the day she was born. Her pussy was shaved completely bare. I could see the juices running down her thighs. I then got on my knees before her and inhaled her sweet scent. "Oh Cindy, I have to taste that honey pot of yours before I go crazy!"
 
the great thing about being the pool guy is that you become invisible half the time , i was raking the leaves out of the pool when i heard the music start 9am the morning workout , that physical trainer was a real poseur and loved to give a real performance when he got physical and i dont just mean his personal training. i knew at least a half a dozen other houses he used to visit and whenever he though somebody was watching he used to really turn the charm on. nobody elas apart from him ever seemed to notice me being around
 
Wealthy Wife

Cindy called me late last night after I had left from having non-stop sex all day long. She wanted more. Damn this woman was a tiger.

"Sure Cindy, I'll be over in the morning to give you that "deep body" massage You asked for." Hanging up the phone, I decided to get some much needed sleep.

My final thought befor drifting off into slumber:'That damn pool boy was watching us again!'
 
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