Sugar_Cookie189
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Name: Julie Timmer
Age: 33
Appearance: Long, full dark brown hair that falls mid back, hypnotic emerald green eyes, pouty strawberry lips. 5'8'' frame, long tan legs. 34E tits and a firm ass. A tattoo that reads 'DEVIL' on her lower back
Age: 33
Appearance: Long, full dark brown hair that falls mid back, hypnotic emerald green eyes, pouty strawberry lips. 5'8'' frame, long tan legs. 34E tits and a firm ass. A tattoo that reads 'DEVIL' on her lower back
Julie walked in the front door of her house, ((or her now passed away husbands.)) the mail in her hands. She shut the door behind her with the heel to her 4'' ankle high boots before walking to the kitchen. Mr. Timmer. Mr. Timmer. Mr. Timmer! "Uhhhhh!" Julie through the stack of paper down, releasing all the mail was just for Frank Timmer's son, her stepson. Most of them checks from his fathers will.
You'd think if you spent the last 9 years fucking a guy, he'd be would greatful and leave you some money. Even a tiny bit. Julie went over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of raspberry flavored water. Julie was what most people would call a gold digger... at least at first. Mr. Timmer was 56 when he died, not to old, but also not someone she would date normally, but his money changed that. They started to date and after 2 years, they got married. The years they were together, she was very happy. Frank would make sure both herself and his son were happy, getting almost everything they wanted.
That's why it was such a surprise when they were reading his will and they said he left all his monet to his now 18 year old son.
Julie brushed the front of her short, light green dress as she put her bottle down before going to the bottom of the stairs. "Oh birthday boy! Time to get up!" she called up the stairs. Julie had been thinking for days what she would get for him today. Just yesterday, she thought of something that would be good for the two of them. He might argue at first, but he'll be thanking her soon enough.