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28 year old Brittany led the life most people only dreamt about. The attractive trophy wife of a corporate executive 15 years her senior, they lived in a lavish mansion in the well to do and well kept yards of Beverly Hills. Brittany had everything she wanted....a shiny new BMW, servants to see to her every need and a husband that wanted little out of her except as his trophy wife.....he bought expensive gowns that hugged her every curve just to show her off at all the society balls.
But Brittany was bored.
Her social life was dictated by her husband, leaving her an overabundance of free time, most of which consisted of little more than sunbathiong beside the pool.
But every house, even an expensive one someday requires upkeep. Hubby left, telling her to find a handyman to renovate the kitchen.
It didn't take long before she found one, agreed on the labor charge and settled back on her outside lounger in a bikini, waiting for the crew to arrive.
But Brittany was bored.
Her social life was dictated by her husband, leaving her an overabundance of free time, most of which consisted of little more than sunbathiong beside the pool.
But every house, even an expensive one someday requires upkeep. Hubby left, telling her to find a handyman to renovate the kitchen.
It didn't take long before she found one, agreed on the labor charge and settled back on her outside lounger in a bikini, waiting for the crew to arrive.
