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She secretly hired a hooker to hit on me and take me to a hotel! Made me feel like such a stud. My wife really wants me to be more confident in bed and this worked like a charm.
[https://medium.com/blue-stocking-gazette/my-wife-hires-a-hooker-1288ce2f407c](https://medium.com/blue-stocking-gazette/my-wife-hires-a-hooker-1288ce2f407c)
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Bethany was an awesome Maid of Honor for my wedding to Brandon. She handled a lot of the stuff that the mother of the bride usually does (no comment on that, love my Mom, but…). And after the bachelorette party where we went out to this awesome club in West Hollywood to watch a bunch of super hot gay guys strip for us, she told me about one more thing she was willing to “arrange” for me.
“A last hurrah,” she said.
“A what?”
We were both pretty drunk, back at our place after all the other girls had left, and I had for a second the feeling she was coming on to me. I was wrong, thankfully. I’m a straight girl. Tried the sapphic thing once in college like everybody, and sorry, I missed the cock.
“A last hurrah is one last fling before the wedding,” she said, slightly annoyed sounding, as though everybody knew about this. “Think about it Yessica, you’re never, ever going to have sex with anybody else ever again. I mean, I love Brandon, and he’s awesome. But girl… forever is a long time.”
I laughed at her.