Maria is a slut.
Not that that it is a bad thing, mind you. This is 2020 and a woman's roles now include the discretionary option to behave as she wishes without judgement or sanction. So, Maria chose to behave as a slut. And occasionally, also a whore.
But firstly, let me introduce her.
Originally a management exec at a big three automaker, Maria just turned 30. She was dirty blonde (in every sense), had a round, ample ass, not particularly long but quite athletic legs from distance running and triathlons, a trim waist, magnificent tits from a boob job two years ago, dark, puffy nipples that stayed permanently erect since she got her implants that took her from a 34B to a breathtaking 34D, and a- truth be told- rather average looking face. She could come off as bitchy in casual conversation, especially at first, but when her pussy moistened- which was frequently- she became sweet and demure, submissive or assertive of her need to slake a ravenous sexual thirst that always craved more. It was her sexual assertiveness and appetite (and that body) that made her so appealing. And Maria had a thing for cum. Lots of cum.
Maria had gotten married to a guy she was fucking at work, then gone on to her true professional aspiration, selling real estate. She maintained a real estate license for years out of an interest in houses, then moved over to selling homes after she married Jeff, who had been previously married until he started fucking Maria at work during lunch time, then in the office, then about anywhere he could pull her thong to the side and put his cock in her giving her the creamy loads she craved.
Real estate was a good fit for Maria. She wore business clothes at work, which gave her the opportunity to dress slutty under her skirts, blouses and jackets. She wore sheer bras like the classic Gossard Glossies bras (she owned every color), she wore push-up bras, she wore half-bras that boosted her big, round tits but left her plucky nipples exposed for attention. Lately she had taken to lacy bralettes. Her big 34 D-cup tits were so firm they didn't need much support, so for Maria, bras were largely decorative. When she wore panties, which was most of the time, she wore a thong or slutty, sheer micro-miniature G-strings because, as she said, "It is easier to pull them to the side to fuck". She wore sheer to the waist pantyhose with nothing underneath, and open crotch pantyhose that granted quick and easy access to her sex. She also wore garter belts and stockings on frequent occasions, knowing her new husband Jeff couldn't resist bending her over in the morning before she went to the office and giving her a warm load. She made a point of always wearing her panties over her garter belt and stockings to afford quick and convenient access to her smooth, waxed pussy.