Hey folks I normally wouldn't discuss this kind of stuff on here but right now my whole social life is in a complete mess, here's the story so far:
Well a while ago I moved out to live in a nice flat by myself, I got myself a new car and my career in the police force was just amazing.
Now a few weeks later I meet a stunningly nice girl at the gym, Bebe. I get talking to her and all is going swell, I try my best to be friendly and get to know her. I threw in a few jokes to try and make her laugh and without a doubt it work, we were getting on really well. To keep this short I'll fast forward 1 month; we are madly in love, she's around my house ever night, whenever I wasn't at work I was either sleeping or having sex with Bebe, I just couldn't get enough of her and I had never felt this way about a girl before. So I thought to myself; why wait? So I didn't. I proposed to her one Thursday evening when she came around my place, of course she said yes and low and behold 9 months later I was a father.
So, what's the problem you asked? Well this all still happened a while back, perfect job, perfect wife, perfect son and a perfect house. What could go wrong? I'll tell you; me. I hate to say I am the kind of guy that attracts a lot of women, I am attracted to them back. I shouldn't of ad these feelings for other women, I was married with a child. Anyway when Scott (my first son, yes first) was 6 months I met this beautiful girl Blair at work. This changed everything as soon as work had finished we rushed back to her place, stormed to her bed room and had rough, hard sex. Every night. I'd come home after doing it with Blair, and do it with Bebe, this went on for about 3 weeks until one fateful night were my condom split whilst shagging Blair. 9 months later, I am a father again, this time to a girl, Tine. Of course, Bebe left me so I sold up and moved in with Blair.
Now Blair is what you might call fucking LOADED, gorgeous house, literally 5 minutes after moving in I couldn't help myself, I sold everything. The tele, the PC, the shower, the toilet, walls, windows, doors, flooring, you name it, everything except a bed and a fridge for Blair - sold. I bump her straight away and move back into my old house only $100k richer.
What to do now? Well it doesn't end there, week after week I was noticing hot girls EVERYWHERE, I'd go over to them, chat them up, take them home and bang them senseless, technically still married to Bebe and father of 2. So just to make things even a tiny bit better I get a divorce with Bebe. I marry Morgan, a girl I met at the grocery store who I've been shagging for a month. I move into her house and guess what, I just can't help myself, sell everything, dump, go back home fucking loaded. I do this countless times with loads of different women, I am RICH.
To keep this short as possible over the last 13 months I have been made father 14 times, 8 boys and 6 girls. All with different mothers, the ones who's 99% of their houses I sold.
So I figure I should sort my life out and get with a girl I really love and will be faithful to. I give Bebe a ring. I take her out to the movies, we spent every night together for months on end and I felt the same way then about her as I did when he first met. Scot is 2 now and he's only going to get older and he needs a man in his life. So me and Bebe get married again, and have a second child. Or should I say second and third children - she had twins. Wind the clock forward 4 years me and Bebe are still married with 6 kids.
Now everything was perfect, I've matured and I think of myself as a good husband and father, until Francisca walks past my house one Sunday morning. Bebe is at work, the kids are at their grandparents house. I go outside, talk to her, flirt with her, invite her inside, 15 minutes later my mattress nearly breaks, I don't need to explain why. Just after I cum Bebe walks in on us.
Bebe leaves me, Fransica leaves me, 9 months later Fransica gives birth to my whatever-teenth child.
A very successful career in the law enforcement department, 17 children, massive house, awesome car and single.
Where do I go from here?
Well a while ago I moved out to live in a nice flat by myself, I got myself a new car and my career in the police force was just amazing.
Now a few weeks later I meet a stunningly nice girl at the gym, Bebe. I get talking to her and all is going swell, I try my best to be friendly and get to know her. I threw in a few jokes to try and make her laugh and without a doubt it work, we were getting on really well. To keep this short I'll fast forward 1 month; we are madly in love, she's around my house ever night, whenever I wasn't at work I was either sleeping or having sex with Bebe, I just couldn't get enough of her and I had never felt this way about a girl before. So I thought to myself; why wait? So I didn't. I proposed to her one Thursday evening when she came around my place, of course she said yes and low and behold 9 months later I was a father.
So, what's the problem you asked? Well this all still happened a while back, perfect job, perfect wife, perfect son and a perfect house. What could go wrong? I'll tell you; me. I hate to say I am the kind of guy that attracts a lot of women, I am attracted to them back. I shouldn't of ad these feelings for other women, I was married with a child. Anyway when Scott (my first son, yes first) was 6 months I met this beautiful girl Blair at work. This changed everything as soon as work had finished we rushed back to her place, stormed to her bed room and had rough, hard sex. Every night. I'd come home after doing it with Blair, and do it with Bebe, this went on for about 3 weeks until one fateful night were my condom split whilst shagging Blair. 9 months later, I am a father again, this time to a girl, Tine. Of course, Bebe left me so I sold up and moved in with Blair.
Now Blair is what you might call fucking LOADED, gorgeous house, literally 5 minutes after moving in I couldn't help myself, I sold everything. The tele, the PC, the shower, the toilet, walls, windows, doors, flooring, you name it, everything except a bed and a fridge for Blair - sold. I bump her straight away and move back into my old house only $100k richer.
What to do now? Well it doesn't end there, week after week I was noticing hot girls EVERYWHERE, I'd go over to them, chat them up, take them home and bang them senseless, technically still married to Bebe and father of 2. So just to make things even a tiny bit better I get a divorce with Bebe. I marry Morgan, a girl I met at the grocery store who I've been shagging for a month. I move into her house and guess what, I just can't help myself, sell everything, dump, go back home fucking loaded. I do this countless times with loads of different women, I am RICH.
To keep this short as possible over the last 13 months I have been made father 14 times, 8 boys and 6 girls. All with different mothers, the ones who's 99% of their houses I sold.
So I figure I should sort my life out and get with a girl I really love and will be faithful to. I give Bebe a ring. I take her out to the movies, we spent every night together for months on end and I felt the same way then about her as I did when he first met. Scot is 2 now and he's only going to get older and he needs a man in his life. So me and Bebe get married again, and have a second child. Or should I say second and third children - she had twins. Wind the clock forward 4 years me and Bebe are still married with 6 kids.
Now everything was perfect, I've matured and I think of myself as a good husband and father, until Francisca walks past my house one Sunday morning. Bebe is at work, the kids are at their grandparents house. I go outside, talk to her, flirt with her, invite her inside, 15 minutes later my mattress nearly breaks, I don't need to explain why. Just after I cum Bebe walks in on us.
Bebe leaves me, Fransica leaves me, 9 months later Fransica gives birth to my whatever-teenth child.
A very successful career in the law enforcement department, 17 children, massive house, awesome car and single.
Where do I go from here?
