Trailer Trash Whore Beverly Never Needs to Pay for House Calls

trailer trash whoreA trailer trash whore…. That sounds like the beginning of a dirty joke, right? My whole life is basically one big dirty trick, LOL. Last night, I needed an AC repair person like pronto. It was like lava 12 in my trailer and the AC was just pushing out hot air. I found a small AC place that would come out right then. I was not waiting to go through the trailer park association. They would take forever. I am a woman in her 50s. Heat is not my friend. This cute younger man showed up and he was all professional, but I was looking at him like a tall glass of lemonade on a hot day. He was built. Likely my son’s age, or even younger. Suddenly, I was in trashy milf mode. I was delivering some of my best double entendres. He was impervious to me, which was disappointing. Once he fixed my AC, I figured I could be bolder. I took my clothes off and stood in front of a vent and cooled off my lady bits. He had a huge tent in his pants. Now, that is what I wanted to see. I asked him how much I owed him, and he retorted, “That depends on how well you suck cock, Ma’am.” I was thinking to myself, I just got my AC fixed for free again. He had no idea what great head he was about to get. I went to my knees and sucked him into oblivion. He returned the favor. He admitted it was hard to be professional, but he had to get through the business part before we had fun. He fucked me with my legs over my head. He stretched my limbs and my holes. I was his last call for the night, so he could hang out with me. Well, not so much hang as fuck like wild animals.  When you are a lot lizard sex whore who does anything, you rarely have to pay for anything.

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