Random story: when I was about 23, I used to hang out with this single mom in her early 30s, nasty divorce in progress where he had been banging his secretary and ran off with her. She was broke, delivered packages part-time and juggling child care, but when her daughter was with her husband every other weekend, I’d bring a pizza over and we’d hang out.
She was very pretty, but we didn’t have much of a connection. Nice soccer mom type blond with C or D cups, but she was very vanilla and church-oriented, and honestly, not the brightest bulb in the chandelier. She didn’t want to get emotional anyway, so it worked as a FWB situation. Catch up, watch a movie over pizza and beer, fuck, and go our separate ways.
One weekend, I can tell things are a little different with her, and while we’re hanging out she mentions that she’s been getting hassled by debt collectors. She’s $3,000 in the hole from shopping online too much and her only credit card is maxed out, and it’s true, she’s bought some frivolous crap around the house, but that’s none of my business. It was really indirect and circuitous, but I can see the writing on the wall I’m about to get hit up to help her with money.
I moved quick to cut her off. “Wow, that suuUUuuUUuucks, but you know things will work themselves out! Just make sure you answer the phone and actually talk to the debt collectors, they’ll have plans you can get on, right? Yep. Come here.”
She seemed disappointed but I just did my usual thing, figuring it might be the last time. I was actually pretty pissed that she’d pulled that, so it was more of a grudge-fuck with her ankles over my shoulders, and after I came, I kissed her goodnight and didn’t bother to text again. I figured she’d reach out when she settled down.
Maybe two months later, sure enough, she texts me wanting to hang out, with three smilies at the end. When I get over there, she seems much better off, lightweight and happy again, and her fridge is well-stocked. I figure either she’s got a boyfriend in the mix or a second job, so I casually ask if she got her credit thing sorted out. Again, she is not terribly clever, and did not lie well. She’d paid it off, but when I pushed a little bit on how she came up with the money, the wall crumbled the rest of the way all by itself. Trickle-truth is hilarious.
“Credit counseling really helped. They got the payments down.”
“Also found a side gig. Like, modeling for a photographer, you know”
“Just for his portfolio.”
“It’s an online portfolio.”
“Topless.”
“I mean, it’s not porn.”
“I’d never just have sex with somebody like that.”
*”You know I was raised to believe in God.”*
Uh-oh. Those last two came out of nowhere and she seemed genuinely stressed to be talking about it, so there was definitely more to it. Still, I stayed non-judgmental and just teased her a little bit about her future modeling career.
Sunday morning, I decided to take a look. It wasn’t rocket science to figure out what she did. She wa selling things on Craigslist constantly and this was back when guys had a racket going where they’d advertise all over the Rust Belt for girls who wanted to “model” and pay a few hundred bucks for something relatively tame like masturbating on camera, then see who they could get to go further for more money. This isn’t a big city and there were only two running the ads, so it wasn’t hard to find.
Turns out, you could get rid of a good chunk of your credit card debt in about half a day and still technically “never just have sex with somebody like that”. She’d set up in a motel somewhere and done the requisite clip with a vibrator, some stills in the shower, and a second clip with some head that culminated in a pretty sizable cumshot, mostly on her breasts.
I don’t think she ever knew I saw it. In her mind, I’m pretty sure she thought she’d convinced me it was mainstream modeling. She would have never recovered from the embarrassment if I brought it up. I rubbed out more than a few loads to it to take the pressure off before swinging by her house, though.
She’s happily remarried, to a guy who I’m sure she still told ex-husband and her dentist were the only two men she was ever with.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gvbhou/fwb_who_turned_out_to_be_doing_porn_mf
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