It had been a few years since Trudy, rather Tricia had married Rob and they were now living happily together in the suburbs. They both had their share of men since she was heterosexual and he was not but Tricia had to admit that no man had sucked her p***y better than her husband.
None of their families believed it at first when they had announced that they were going to get married but now they visited at weekends and everything was so good. It was the life that Trudy had always dreamed off. She was a successful sculptor and did mostly nudes for the couples or single figures on request and her prices were very high but her work was also damn good.
One day she was cleaning the attic and she found a box of old DVDs and mags, which were mostly porn kind of stuff and she smiled at the view
