I became my ex-boyfriend's sex worker (Part 5)

That was the most incredible night of my life even if the other day I feel like a truck ran over me I do not regret me and Afonso we totally lost the shame in the face if we want to fuck we fuck. But with every care not to be caught I would die of shame if my parents found out I would die of shame but that was the best time we have sex before going to work Afonso makes sure to pick me up at work to have sex before we get home and even tired of working all day we make a quick relax before going to sleep. Our routine lasted for five months the best five months in a long time until Afonso managed to save money to set up a store for home products, at that moment our life changed completely Afonso worked all day in the store and barely touched me, I was super understanding he was working for a better future but my bouquette was not enjoying sex went from two to three times a day to once a week and sometimes it's once a month. Even without complaining one day Afonso apologized to me and told me the problem were some customers who called ten times to talk about the same subject among other problems but as the store was opened a short time I could not hire anyone after hearing this I was super understanding but I asked him not to overwork and asked him to hire me to help him. He tried to refuse saying that he could not pay what I was earning, I told him that money did not matter to me we were in our best financial moment and we could take risks, even knowing that staying with only one source of income is risky Afonso gave in and hired me. Only the company wasn't what I expected it was more like an office than a store since our customers shop online and call to ask questions that's when I discovered the problems in my marriage he was staring at that computer screen all day if only that didn't give him a headache some customers complained in his ear practically all day. But I became his secretary, and as his secretary, I discovered all the troubled clients who were screaming in my husband's ear all day long, and I would put the little music on and wait mercilessly until he learned how to turn people around, with me organizing his things and him teaching me how to do some of the work. The company began to bear fruit and our sex life began to show signs of life two big white signs as only the two of us were in that office when we arrived I opened my cleavage during work especially when I felt that my man was stressed. What the fuck did I drink under that table ? I can 't even remember . We looked like rabbits . I stopped wearing suits and started wearing dresses because they were easier to take off, and when I got a hard-on, all I had to do was pull my cleavage down, and my breasts would do the job, and we'd be practically in heat as soon as we got there, and we'd get a quickie and get to work, and during the day, we'd always find time to climb. There were days when I'd come home all sweaty and smelling like shit and I'd feel like the only whore I ever loved and just watching my husband get better was hardly worth it until my parents and close friends realized that we were looking better. It's just that there was something missing from our house. I didn't want to pressure Afonso, but it was too late. So I started talking. To my surprise my husband had already found the house but it was too expensive because someone else wanted to buy it until he showed me the house is huge to buy that house would be a dream but we had no way to pay. Until one day during work my husband calls me into his room and gives me a little kiss that I was even out of breath he was very happy I thought it was something to do with work but as you must imagine he bought the house. When he told me that I felt like a giant begging out of our shoulders when he hugged me I couldn't stop crying, Afonso said that the other buyer gave up but the seller didn't want to lower the price so he talked to the seller who would think. Afraid of losing two buyers the seller made an offer and Afonso accepted at the time, the house was already ready we were going to move when we got home and told the news was a moment of great joy in those moments that I remembered how lucky I was how good it was to be next to people who love you well. When we got to the room he was already throwing me on the bed and taking off his clothes but I stopped him at the same time being very wet I said that now only in our new home.