My husband and I have been married for fifteen years and through the duration of our marriage I’ve been faithful to him without exception… except for that one summer with my best friend.
Tara was a fellow mother with young kids the same age as mine and at the time both of us were start at home mothers.
She was blond, huge boobs, slender body, and about as wholesome as any girl I’ve ever known. She was the kind of woman who wouldn’t even say butt, choosing “bottom” instead.
The two of us had this insane idea to start a business making and selling dream catchers… I’m still embarrassed by this idea, but it’s what we were convinced would make us money and give us otherwise bored mommies something to do.
We purchased all of the supplies, made a website, and Monday morning i arrived at her home and we went to work, making an assembly line and producing dozens of these items we just knew the whole world would be wanting.
By the end of the first week we had produced 300 but had only sold three! Leaving us with a lot of surplus supplies!