My Wife Sucks A Plenty ❤❤❤

My wife Molly is a cock sucker, I don't mean it in a bad way,but in a good way. And I have been the recipient of her fet for sucking cock for going on twenty years now.
Most women do it because their boyfriends or their husband likes it. But not my Molly. She does it because she fucking LOVES it. And she swallows too preferring not to waste a drop.
Anyways I got laid off from my job a few weeks back and money has been a bit tight because unemployment doesn't pay wortha fuck. And I have been honestly trying to find another job. But in this piss poor little town in Tennessee that we live in has the highest unemployment rate in most of the state if not in the country.
Last night we were lying in bed cuddling. We couldn't have sex because she was on her period so she gave me a blow to tide me over. That always works.
"You should do that for a living baby." I laughed,not really serious, but just a joking.
"I've certainly thought about it Frank." She said giving me a serious look."I mean would you be pissed if I did?"
"Your serious aren't you, Molly?"
"Well hypothetically speaking if a guy came up to me and said, I'll give twenty five dollars to blow me. Or maybe even fifty dollars. Would you let me do it?"
I laughed.
"I'm hypothetically serious Frank. Don't laugh."
I kissed her cheek,"Baby there is nothing hypothetical about your blow jobs. And fifty bucks would be too cheap if you asked me."
She brushed back her shoulder length blond hair and looked up at me with a pair of wide blue eyes, "Really?"
"Seventy five easy, if not a hundred." I was kinda getting turned on by this hypothetical conversation. The thought of my sweet little wife blowing another man made my dick start to come up again.
Molly's sweet little mouth dropped."Don't you think that's a little high darling?"
"Fuck NO!" I laughed.
She pushed her small hand under the waistband of my sleep shorts and gently grasped my cock. "Your getting hard again,Frank. Is thus conversation turning you on?" She giggled and started stroking me.
I started urging her head towards my crotch,"What do you think."
She pushed my hand away,"I think I want too, Frank."
I started to push her head down again, "Then do it baby."
"No,I want to do it for money Frank. We need the money."
I looked at her totally confused now. I thought she was talking about blowing me for money,"So the first one was free now I have to pay?"
Molly became frustrated and she got up and on her robe and stormed out of the bedroom slamming the door behind her.
And then it hit me what she was talking about. I suddenly got up and hurried out of the bedroom. I found her sitting on the couch crying. I sat down beside her and pulled her close.
"Honey I thought we were having a bit of role playing. I didn't know you we're serious about this?"
"I was Frank! And I still am!!"
"FUCK Molly. How can you ask me something like this?"
"Frank were going under,baby! I haven't been able to get my hair done in weeks and don’t get me start about my nails!!"
I suddenly felt dizzy and my head was about to pop off my shoulders. "Baby! Molly...I trying to find a job I swear I am."
She patted my hand,"I know, I know Frank. But you how much I enjoy..."
"No Molly. Absolutely fucking NOOO!!"
She nodded,but looked down at the floor, "I.." She stopped and shook her head.
"You done it didn't you?"
"Just one guy,Frank."
I just looked at her in disbelief. I couldn't say a fucking word I was so stunned.
"He gave me a hundred dollars, Frank. That's how we were able to buy you beer today."
"We have beer?"
She nodded.
I haven't had a beer in a month. And I really needed one right now! I got up and walked to the fridge and opened it. There was a beautiful twenty four pack of Miller longnecks on the second shelf. I grabbed one put and twisted the cap off and turned it up. Holy shit it felt good going down.
There was just one other thing that would make this moment complete. I turned around and pulled my sleep shorts down. I pointed to Molly and then at my cock.
She smiled and got up from the couch and slowly walked over and got down her knees. "Am I forgiven?"
I smiled and nodded and took a drink and felt my wife's mouth engulf my cock!

Molly and I now have a don't ask and don't tell policy in place. She pays all the bills now and even gives me a sweet little allowance. I still don't have a job and Molly makes me stay home and clean the house and have dinner ready for her when she gets home...Life Is Good!☺