They went inside after they both smoked a cig. I also decided to go in. I grabbed a snack and more wine and headed downstairs. We had a spare bedroom/office that was hardly ever used since Jonathan's friend from college, Bill had been called up to AAA. He stayed with us when he played ball in CT.
I sat at the computer to check my e-mails. There was a response for an add we placed to sell J's old golf clubs. I replied telling the person the clubs were already sold and decided to go to the site and take the add down. For some reason upon returning to the homepage the personal section caught my eye and in my buzzed state I decided to check it out. I was amazed that the ads were obviously ads for prostitution. I read the ads deciphering the hhr. hr rose amounts for each. After several ads and a lot of dripping from my pussy imagining a stranger coming over and paying me for sex. I had only been with my husband. I started writing an add with no intention of sending it.
I needed a cigarette desperately but had no intention of going outside. So I ran for my smokes opening the bottom patio door and grabbed a bowl for an ashtray. I pulled hard to fill my lungs with smoke. I continued my add making the price #250 hhr and #400 hr higher than the other adds but my Swedish ass was worth it. I added some pics I had sent to J for his birthday, with me in a bra and panties. To finish I used the name Heidi a nod to my heritage, and my cell phone number.
My jeans were now on the floor my fingers furiously rubbing my clit. Thinking of a strangers cock entering me was sending me over the edge. I hit send with my left hand as my right hand plunged into my orgasming pussy. I came harder than I ever had shaking all over for the next minute.
I grabbed a Marlboro and smoked it as I came back to earth. The computer screen showed the need to verify the add by e-mail. I thought should I do it and in a moment of pure lust I sent the add out into the world. I decided to shower and dress like a whore in the unlikely event someone called, and the even more unlikely event I answered.
Twenty minutes later standing in front of the bath room mirror in my sexiest lace lingerie putting on my make up. My heart dropped as my phone rang. I froze what should I do, the phone continued to ring as I got up the nerve to answer it in my deepest Swedish accent.
"Hello."
"Are you O.K." my husband asked.
I was relieved and disappointed at the same time.
"I'm fine just got out of the shower." I replied.
"Well I was just letting you know I got here safely, Its 11 PM here I was going to turn in."
"O.K. I love you see you soon." I said as we let each other go.
My heart was racing at how close I just came to being a prostitute. The funny part was how turned on I was. I went upstairs and grabbed the Jack Daniels and took a shot to calm my nerves. Returning downstairs I took another shot and lit a cig. Then it happened again, the ringing phone making my pussy leak.
"Hello." I stuttered out.
"Hey this is Dre I saw your add, you available for an hour?"
I took a deep drag and decided to go through with it.
"Sure." I said.
Dre shot back "Where you at babe?"
I gave him the address and instructions on where to park and use the private entrance on the side. I had done it I was a whore, I took another shot as I had about thirty minutes to wait. The time passed quickly as I watched out the window and saw his car approach.
I was shocked when he got out and he was black! I never imagined being with a black man it was taboo where I was raised. Now I'm cheating on my hubby and he is black. I could hardly stand but I could not turn back now. I quickly took another shot and lit a cig as the bell rang.
"Hey you Heidi?"
"Yes." I said.
As I checked him out, he was about 50, 6'4", 250lbs a pudgy belly and short greying hair. He wore a custodians uniform from a local private school.
I invited him in and was just drunk enough to play a whore like I had seen in so many movies. Dre walked to the dresser and placed the cash on top. I went over and counted the four hundred dollar bills and placed them in a drawer.
"So, What do you think?"
I asked dropping my silk robe to the floor exposing the body that would soon be his. Blowing out a stream of smoke while I crushed my cig out in the ash tray.
"Very nice."
"Very very nice."