So I was doing some housework the other day and I had the TV on. I wasn’t paying much attention to the show that was airing as I was caught up in my cleaning duties. So as I continued cleaning something on the television show suddenly caught my attention. Now I am a bit fuzzy about all the details, but apparently, some girl has agreed to auction off her virginity in order to pay for college or something like that.

Now as the anchors discussed the topic they stated that one of the bids was about 3 million dollars or such. Again all the details are a bit fuzzy because I did not see the whole segment. But I did see enough where it sort of got me thinking about the very act of auctioning off your body for cash, not that I am considering doing this.

But I did begin thinking about if it were something I would do, at least for 3 million dollars. Now my first though was how different is this than prostitution? I mean a hooker may only make peanuts compared to the sum of 3 million. But who is to say that the amount of money in which you earn makes it any different? Ultimately you are selling your body and receiving cash for it.

On the other hand 3 million dollars is an awful lot of money. Let’s face it. We all dream about hitting the lotto and what we would do with all that money. Now, I am not even sure that you would need a college education after being paid that amount of money. You and your future family could basically retire and be set for the rest of your life.

Then the third thought that popped into my head was that I feel bad for the poor sap that feels that they have to pay someone 3 million dollars to take their virginity. This is beginning to smell a lot like some future reality series. Or at least the participating parties will surely get lots of recognition for going through with this act. Some people just want to be popular at any expense.

But I guess the main question that needs to be answered is if it is worth it in the long run. Overall in the eyes of society, the guy will receive a public pat on the back yet the woman will always be scorned and labeled as the girl who sold herself for 3 million dollars. I wonder how her future husband and family would deal with the fact that she agreed to go through with something like that.

I guess overall, I feel that there is nothing wrong with it. You see, I feel that we as human beings are the ones who create the feelings of guilt and shame in such an act. After all, chances are the person that you are currently with has been with other partners before they hooked up with you. And unless you are an extremely jealous person, it doesn’t matter much to you and you don’t love them any less for it.

If this woman slept with this guy and he bought her a 3 million-dollar engagement ring, would that make it any different? But what about love some may ask? Well the fact of the matter is that we have all probably at one time or another slept with a person or two that we really were not in love with. Hell I know plenty of people who are quick pull down their pants for free or for nothing.

So you see, it is my belief that none of this would make any difference except for the fact that it has become public information. Sex is a natural thing for humans and the fact that someone is reaping a reward for it, does not make it bad or wrong except in our eyes.

The funniest thing happened to me the other night. I had planned on meeting some friends at a bar in the city for a drink after work. Now, the friends that I was meeting know that I am a CD so naturally, I was sporting a nice dressy outfit. It wasn’t slutty or anything, but I guess some call it club-wear. You know what I mean, a short skirt with a tight blouse and so on. Anyway luck would have it that there was no parking near the bar so I decided to park in a parking lot that I am familiar with.

Since I was in the city and I knew the area, I wasn’t too concerned. Besides it was only a few blocks down. So I parked my vehicle, grabbed my purse and I was off. I decided to light a smoke for the walk, since there is no smoking inside of the bar. As I light up my cigarette and proceeded to make my journey I noticed a truck following slowly behind me.

It was one of those tricked out trucks with the fancy low rider wheels, tinted windows and the music banging from it. I figured Daddy bought it for his spoiled college son or something like that. I really didn’t pay in much attention other than the fact that other cars behind it were blowing their horn because it was driving so slowly. Now, I am a big girl who is not scared of anyone and I can take care of myself. So I continued my stroll.

Suddenly the truck pulled off to park on the side of the street and beeped its horn. I stopped to turn around, as I wasn’t sure if it was really for me or not.  Then I saw the driver waive me over. Being curious I walked over to the truck and asked what was up. The guy replied "nothing" and just smiled. He explained that he was just driving around and that I caught his attention.

My first thought was that this wasn’t much of a pickup line, but I humored him and told him I liked his truck. Just then to my surprise he asked me if I was working. Now I am not a street girl, but I understood what he meant by that and I told him that I am not a prostitute. He just smiled and said "too bad."  Well I began to feel a bit awkward so I explained that I needed to get going and said goodbye.

As I began to walk away he stopped me and asked if I would be interested in making some money. I turned back around and again explained that I don’t hook when he interrupted me and said that he was looking for girls to work for him. "Okay so you are a pimp?" I asked. Again he just smiled. I smiled back and said, "thanks anyway."

So he looked at me and said, "well I am always around the area if you change your mind" and he drove off.  As he did, I just stood there for a moment thinking, wow that was fucking weird, then I continued my walk to the bar. Later on I couldn't help but to think and wonder if he had sadly enough found anyone to take him up on his offer.  You know, some girl who maybe really needed the money and would be willing to sell themselves for him. 

Then I suddenly began to laugh to myself. I guess no matter how tuff the economy gets, there is always work out there, if you’re willing to do that type of work. Hell, look at me. I just received a job offer while I was simply walking to the bar to meet my friends for a drink.  Anyway, I am content with simply selling my videos and pictures online and I don;t need a pimp for that.

I hope everyone had a nice holiday and also I wish everyone a safe and happy New Year. As we approach a brand new year, I just want to give a great big hug to all of you for all your support this past year. As I reflect back a bit, it has certainly been a wild year for myself.

From my introduction into the wonderful cuckold lifestyle to the completion of what I consider to be a pretty kick-ass home page, I would call this past year a great one. My spouse and I decided to spend a special New Year’s eve together with no boyfriends or lovers, just us.

Anyway, I wish you are yours a Happy New Year!!

Well I guess it must be close to Christmas, because I have surly been acting like a ho ho ho. Well maybe not exactly, but I am sure getting into the holiday season of giving. A good example of this is my performance last Friday night with wifey and her BF. If you actively read my blog you already know that I often perform clean-up duty for my spouse and BF.

Although the occurrences have been far and few between, last Friday night I was invited into the bedroom to do what my wife says I do best. Clean and worship her freshly soiled and used pussy like any good husband would be expected to do. As an added treat my wife encouraged me as she has in the past, to clean Pall as well. I was so shocked that I could not believe it.

Now you guys know that I am screwing him on the side and wifey has no clue about it. You also know that my wife introduced me into the sex life, which is really what started and lead to Pall and me messing around. Now, there seems to have been a little tension between my spouse and I lately. It is nothing really big, but I think she is starting to suspect something is going on between Pall and I, or at least I thought so.

Anyway, I have to admit it was sort of nice to be placed in that old familiar position again. As wifey laid there in his arms with her legs spread open, I proceeded to softly lick her wetness and mop up the aftermath of her lover while they softly kissed each other. After she was sure that I had completely removed all the semen from her married pussy, she commanded me to lick him clean, which I obeyed.

After a few quick licks, I began sucking his cock and to my surprise, she didn’t seem to mind. She just laughed a few times and called me a a few names like cock sucker and such. But if she thought that bothered me she was completely wrong. In fact I think it turned me on even more and that made me suck him even harder. Well I guess all good things must come to an end including great sex.

I guess she could see that her insults were meaningless. That along with the fact that Pall and I were enjoying it so much must have made her want to put an end to things. So she looked at me and said it was enough. To keep the peace, I stopped like she asked. I also played it off and asked if they wanted a drink. They refused and Pall got dressed and left.

Later that evening, I was talking to my spouse and mentioned that it has been a while since she had invited me into the bedroom to join in and I thanked her for including me. She just smiled and said that she gets great pleasure in me cleaning up afterwards. I guess when it boils down to it, through thick and thin we still got it and still find pleasure in each other.