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Lonely wives: 11> Trailer trash momthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 2865 words)
Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profileAdded: Dec 31 2011Views/Reads: 5764/3490 [61%]Story vote: 9.10 (20 votes)
Of all the women in this series, Julie epitomises both the lonely and slut wife; especially when her husband’s friends come around…!

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Okay, so I got knocked up by Ray when I was young, and we subsequently
got married. Money was tight, what with him not having a skilled 
profession, and so we ended up living in a trailer. Becky, now 12, goes 
to school, and luckily we've avoided having any more brats, as she's 

As you can imagine, there's not much night life (we only have a small TV
set), for me, anyway. Ray, on the other hand, has gotten pally with 
several local yahoos he's met at a local bar, and on occasion has even 
brought them back, part drunk or not, to either shoot the breeze, or 
just to piss me off. 

On this particular hot morning, having had a long lie in after a boozy
night, I stumbled out of bed, still in the vest, and faded tattered 
denim shorts that I was wearing the night before. Taking a brew - 
always a good hangover cure, I find - from the fridge, and it being a 
Saturday, I don't immediately wonder where the brat is, as I slope 
outside, to see where my no good husband, Ray is. 

"Look what the cat's dragged out," one of Ray's friends exclaims, upon
seeing me. 

"Where's Becky at?" I call over to Ray, who's sat around idle as usual. 

"Don't you remember, I took her to your mom's," he informs me. 

Still yacking to his mates, Mike, John and Steve, I amble over to Ray,
asking: "Where did you get to last night, the local tity bar, no 

"Yeah, so. You're not much fun anymore. Getting boozed up all the time,
you don't even want to fuck," he curtly rejoins. 

"Well, if you were to do it right, even every once in a while, maybe I
would," I respond, adding: "Hell, I bet even these guys could fuck 
better than you, Ray." 

"I sure haven't had any complaints," Mike, his back toward me, taking a
break from his drink, exclaims. 

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