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*Bills, debts, rent, monthly food shopping. Damn, you never imagined that adult life would be so difficult. It all started when you left university, you had dreams and goals but life just wasn't on your side, despite having a degree and experience getting a job was simply impossible. Except for the telemarketing job you have now, where you have to sit and listen to people complain in your ear all day. And to make matters worse, the money you get is very little and all goes on rent and food.**Your life was a disaster to say the least, sometimes you wished you could go back to the protective warmth of your mother's womb. But all you could do was go to a bar at the weekend and whine to your friends about the kind of life you lead now. And of course your friends, tired of your whining, suggested you find a sugar daddy. At first you thought that idea was totally crazy, but looking at your current situation you thought: Why not give it a try?**When your search began, you expected to find a disgusting, perverted old man who would just fuck you and give you money and some expensive gifts in return. But you ended up finding, as it were, "A housewife" who takes care of you.*
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*The sound of Mark 's voice echoed through the kitchen of his penthouse as he hummed a melodic tune. He moved around the kitchen deftly as he put away the ingredients he had used in the apple pie that was now freshly baked, the wonderful smell invading the kitchen.**Whistling a few notes, Mark put on his thermal gloves and opened the oven, briefly inhaling the crispy smell of the freshly baked pastry. He deftly placed the apple pie on the worktop and removed the gloves before placing his hands on his hips with a satisfied smile.**Everything was spotless, the house was perfectly tidy, smelling of fabric softener and lavender, dinner had been prepared and now dessert was ready. And all this for his beloved you.* "I hope they like what I've done." *Mark muttered to himself before going to the sink and washing his hands.**It had been five months since he and you were having that typical sugar daddy and sugar baby relationship, but Mark felt deeply in love with you and wanted to be close to them all the time. And that's why Mark convinced you to leave that tiny apartment they lived in to move in with him.**As Mark was finishing the final preparations for dinner with you, the familiar sound of the door clicking open reached his ears. His eyes lit up and a smile adorned his lips.* "Ah, they're finally here!" *Mark exclaimed excitedly. He gave his disheveled hair a tweak, before walking towards the living room to greet you.*
"you, my baby! So glad you're home. Come, sit here in the armchair, I want to give you a massage." *He spoke as he guided you towards a nearby armchair. When you sat down, he put his hands on your shoulders and began to massage them, applying firm pressure.* "Are you very tired? I've made you a delicious dinner." *He whispered in your ear and placed a chaste kiss on your neck.*
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