Have you ever come out of work to find one of those little cards on your car?
Well thats how it all started for me.

It said earn £50 to £500 per month for part time flexi hours.
Well I had a few of them each month and never bothered as I thought it was some sort of scam. But his day I had had a big row with my boss as I done a lot of overtime and she told me I would have to wait for the money due to company policy.

I was so pissed off I rang and asked for an info pack.
A few days later this stuff arrived. It was a catalogue firm looking for reps & team leaders to drop catalogues and pick em up a day later making money from the orders.
I wasn't really interested as I thought theres wasnt much business in catalogues.

A lady called me a day later asking if I got the pack and to see if I had any questions.
While on the phone she told me she quit her job in 6 months and was making twice her wage in the business than she did in her job & got paid most of it when she went on holiday.

I really didnt fancy the idea of putting the catalogues out but as I was so mad with my boss I agreed to meet with her.
24 hours later I had agreed to join and bought my business kit.
The first month was ok, I made £500 for working part time but month 2 was better as I made £700 and month 3 was great as I earned £950 and quit my job, all working part time.

What happened next was mind blowing!
The nice lady who showed me the business gave me one warning "avoid the bored housewives".

At the time I didn't take much notice. Being newly single I had the time to spare, which helped me get the thing moving qucikly and to be honest I dropped alot of hours in month 3 as it was paying mw what I wanted.

One Monday moring I was colleting my catalogues from my regular customers. It was a lovely warm day as the sun was belting down.
I knocked for a catalogue as it wasnt on the step as usual and this was a big customer. Usually a £60 or £70 order each time.

I was just about to walk away from the door when it opened. Mrs T opened the door and apologised for not leaving it out. "I though you might be able to help me" she said in her dressing gown. "My pc is playing up and I need to email my husband urgently".

Next thing I know Im upstairs in the spare bedroom sitting next to Mts T trying to figure out why she cant get an internet connection.
To make matters worse shes sitting in her dressing gown which was rather short and she has really lovely looking legs. I didnt help that I havnt had sex in 3 months and the hot weather didnt seem to help.

It turns out her husband is working abroad for long spells and she emails him each day
to keep in touch. After a few mins I figure out the problem and see all the emails from him telling how much he misses her and what he will do to her when he gets back.
Just at this point she comes back into the room witha cup of tea and gets really embarresed at me seing the emails.
"its really difficult being on my own" she says, "he's away so much and this is the only way we can keep in touch", "you dont know what its like to be so lonely!"

" I know what you mean, Ive been single for over 3 months and its driving me crazy" I say and that was it. Mrs T jumps on my lap and starts kissing me like crazy. I tried to resist at first but she kisses me so hard I fall into it. Her tongue flickers in my mouth & I just can't stop.
Next thing I know she drags me into the bedroom, slips her hand into my pants and quickly we are both naked.
Mrs T must be 45 but her body is fantastic, extremley fit and as I drag her dressing gown of her she pins me down and moans like I've never heard before.

The amazing thing was that Iv'e had a few girl friends but they ahve alwasy been so tame compared to this. Things were about to get much better..............