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New Tattoo's !

Oh, I forgot to add....

I have a number of tattoos anyways; from my 'branding' from my old pimp, it says 'Leyroy's Bitches', a picture of a swallow - bird - and then '# 5 Samantha' underneath. That's on my shoulder. I have a red rose on one bottom cheek, and 'Kiss This!' on the other....

They're cute!!

But, I have had some new ones too; one of the name of 'Karen', my partner, on my lower back, complete with a little Celtic knot work....The other? Well, some say it's about time that I had one of my most wonderful 'Sheffield Wednesday', my beloved football/soccer team. Their emblem is that of an owl, so I've had that on my other shoulder.....

.....and at some point I'm going to have Hope's name and birth date tattooed on as well.

Karen's already got my name tattooed on her lower back, just like mine.....

:-)

Samantha xx

Where To Start?

Where to start? The last 7 months or so have been a hell of a ride...

Start at the top? Ok....

Karen, Hope and myself moved down south to a wonderful 5 bedroomed house with a lovely garden; we were in a detached house so, effectively, we had our privacy and could make as much noise as possible without effecting the neighbours!

Good! We had plans for a gym and a cinema room!

:-)

We sunk a lot of money into it - a hell of a lot - and found some slight structural issues. Never mind, we'll deal with them...

We had Xmas with Karen's parents and drove up to spend time with Martika  and the family, and I spent a little time with my friend Jazzi...

That was the last time I saw him...

Jan and Feb were wet!! We got a bit more structural damage due to the localised floods in the area; thankfully nothing major, as such. Certainly not as bad as some people we saw on the television, that's for sure! One person I distinctly remember seeing was trapped upstairs in their home whilst the entire ground floor was flooded!

....and then, of course, Jazzi took his life....

*sighs* so very devastated by that; by that still. Anyone you spent half of your life knowing, that had an easy going nature, that was dedicated to his friends and was pretty non-shockable, that you can talk about anything to is a worthwhile person.

And he was.

*laughs* he wouldn't bat an eyelid if I joined him out for a coffee in all my slutty finery and he was in jeans and a T-Shirt! Neither would he if I had finished a 15 mile run and was caked in mud....

That's a cool guy.

So, thanks to Cheshy Cat he takes his own life....

Now, if I ever see that cunt over in England I won't think twice about ripping that bitch's spine out and shitting down her neck.

You're a cunt, Cheshy, for what you set in motion. I wish you all the bad luck in the world....

I'm still undergoing counselling for this. Naturally, February was a write off and I just stayed indoors, sobbing....rocking....not really talking....

Truly horrible time. I am still having counselling over it all....

By March I had got my act together a bit. I was back out hooking, being a partner to Karen and being mum no. 2 to Hope.

Now, work has been interesting; going to another area as a street prostitute, especially when you're the 'head girl' in your old area, can be a culture shock. You're starting again and, initially, you're the new one...and no amount of past reputation really holds water...

I got on well with some of the other girls - they're were some pimps around, and some of the girls were from Surrey or from Eastern Europe.

Sometimes the pimps would try to muscle me out or try to get me to work for them. Fuck that shit! It ended in fights; sometimes I'd get punched, and sometimes I'd do the kicking....

After a number of months of this I got bored; we needed the money and no way was anyone gonna profit from my body but me....

So....I played my ace in the hole....

Working in my profession you meet all manner of people; some unsavoury, some nice. Even some of the unsavoury characters can be good.....

One gentleman in particular....

I've known him, oh, about 20 or so years now. He's older, Russian and dotes over his daughter. He's a man of honour too; never laid a finger on me and always treated me with respect.....

I assisted him with some family issues, many years ago now, and for that, he says, he's forever in my debt....

He's the head of a large organised crime gang back where I lived and, if you've read some of my blogs over the years then you'll know that I was savagely raped some 16 years ago now....

The people that helped me bring the perpetrators to pay for their actions? Yep, from my friends gang....

So.....I made a phone call; he came down with a few of his 'friends'. We had dinner out with them, myself and Karen - which is the least that we could do - and then we sorted out some business....

Suffice to say that I was on the streets solo until the pimps showed up, then I called them over....they were just around the corner anyways... 

What happened next was interesting; I had never been around them when they were, shall we say, 'asserting' themselves....

My friend was very polite talking to them, making them understand that I was their colleague and that, on no account should I be hassled in any way. It ended in a way that has been etched on my brain....

"So we agree, no? My friend here, Samantha, is free to go as she pleases. You hurt her, then my friend, I will kill you. Then I will kill your pet, then your mother, then your father, then your sister and then your brother. You get? Then your grandparents and anyone connected to you..."

The pimp gulped as, by the side of him - each side - were my friend's colleagues....

"And this all goes to you too!" He shouted, pointing to another pimp across the road.

"I am a man of faith, sir. I trust you understand of my promise?"

The pimp nods his head..

"Good. To show my faith, Petre break this gentleman's fingers.."

Petre, this huge hulk of a dark haired man simply nods his head, grabs the pimps hand and snaps his last two fingers like they were nothing...

A crack of bone followed by a howl of pain....

Talk about shocking!

My friend wished me farewell and parted by saying that if anything else happened to get in touch. I affirmed that....

Cue no more issues!!

:-) 

So since I've been working my beat with a little more respect. Longer hours, mind, to keep us afloat but it's been fine...

I'm still working out, doing 'Insanity' in my new gym. God, it's so nice! It was a massive bedroom so we've put cushioned flooring in, a weight bench and a rack of dumbbells - ok, so they go from about 5lbs to 40 lbs; not nearly as much as a macho gym...but enough for me!! An agility ladder or two too...as well as a couple of pull-up bars. That's all I need really. Not forgetting a couple of gym balls and some footballs (soccer balls). 

I don't run. I can't run. That's something I did with Jazzi....

Karen's, obviously, been the doting mother; it's funny and strange to see her that way. Think it'll be the making of her....the making of us.

Martika's been up a few times, along with Mark and the kids...she's loving the house...and the space. Mark loves the cinema room and, apparently, has been bending her ear about getting a bigger house and having a home cinema room themselves.....

Ooops! What have we started!!!

We have such a massive projector screen; a 3 D projector, a full THX Certificated sound system, built in storage - with sliding panels - for our DVD's and Blu Ray discs, 4 comfy chairs and 2 large sofas....and some classic movie posters - 'Empire...', naturally, one of 'First Blood', one for 'Die Hard' and one for 'Monster's Inc.' (!?!)

It's a lovely place to chill out; Karen's parents love it too....

Little Hope is doing fine; I love spending time with her. Brings me back to my childhood - playing games and acting silly. I forget everything and just enjoy myself....

.....and that's how life is beginning to be....

Samantha x

Martika - New Baby News!!

Yesterday was such a busy day for me, as detailed in the previous post, that I wasn't able to see my baby daughter Martika....I say 'baby' daughter; she is, of course, 26 but she gave birth yesterday to HER daughter, which she decided to call Samantha (gosh, how proud and amazed I feel about that!), yesterday afternoon....I think about midday....

It was, by all accounts, a quick and easy birth. Little baby Samantha weighed in at 6 lbs 3 oz apparently.....

Mother and baby are fine.....Mark is happy and, naturally, Miya, Jasmin and Suzanne are delighted about having another baby sister in the fold....

Myself and Karen are delighted to announce the birth....

Happy happy days!!!

:-)

Samantha xx

Children In Need - 2013

Hey everyone!!

As those that usually read my things - and I do hope that they do! - they know about my involvement in 'Children In Need'; this is a UK based charity day, essentially it takes over the BBC and the evening is devoted to it. Celebs, actors, presenters, musicians and comedians get together and do silly things - outrageous things - or anything to get money for the charity....

Work places have 'jean days', for example....some people have a sponsored all over shave, some get in a bathtub of beans....

Think you get the idea....lol!!

Well, for about 5 years now me and the girls have done our usual 'work' for the charity and, either donating our usual daily pay or a percentage...

So, myself, Emma, Amber, Debbie, Sarah, Jen, April, Candy, do our bit and fuck and suck our punters and we have a big collection and donate that to the charity....usually we put together about £2500 or so.....but this year we gained about £3500, which was awesome!!

Martika usually gets involved but, due to certain 'issues' - which you can read in my NEXT Blog message - she wasn't able to participate.

So, after 3am we came back to my house....to chill out and have a few beers etc...and watch the rest of the show; £26 million they made with the just the TV portion last year....this year I find we've done £31 million!!

So....on behalf of myself and the girls, thank you for fucking us and for donating to the charity; for those that knew of our participation and gave some of us extra 'tips' we appreciate it sooooo much! You know who you are....

What a brilliant night!!

;-)

Samantha xx

* IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT *

Phew!! Busy times!!!

On the 1st of June we rushed in Kaz to the hospital because she having really bad contractions...poor devil; I recognised the signs....winced over the thought...

The Midwife said that she wasn't quite ready yet and we should go home....so another sleepless night for my baby girl.....and for me...

I couldn't sleep; you can't when the person you love is in discomfort, can you?

We lasted until around 6am yesterday morning....then we just had to go to hospital; Kaz's waters began to break....she was terrified....

Anyways.....come 11:37 am, thankfully, with a natural birth, Karen gave birth to our baby daughter....our 8lb 7oz lil girl. We decided to call her Hope. So Hope Duponte-Durose.

She's doing fine....got a fine pair of lungs on her and she looks ever so sweet....

Kaz's family came up as soon as they could and so they'll be around for us....

Martika was, incidentally, crying her eyes out......she, Mark and the kids and Amber and Jen were around at the time of the birth....she was very emotional....

She has, after all, a new sister....

It was pretty amazing; I was there, holding Kaz's hand....giving her support and encouragement....quite.....emotional!

Anyways, thanks to my dear friend, Geoff, for his support and announcement to some of you; above and beyond, darlin'.....and thanks to the hospital.....

We should be around for a couple of days before going home....

:-)

Samantha xx

Birthday Fun !

A reflection....

Funny, I haven't been on EP for a while but I was so sure that I had wrote a recent blog piece....only to find that I haven't since mid March! My bad? Sorry!!

Life, currently, is so busy; what with the baby due...

My birthday was pretty nice....quiet and a little subdued compared to previous ones, but that's fine....that's ok. I AM getting older, right? But still, I like nice and relaxed...

What with Karen waddling about, nearing the last week of her 9 months 'sentence' of carrying said child, it's been a bit hard to do anything wild and wacky!!

Karen made me breakfast and called me down, a lovely day out on the patio....a great start..so, with a snog and a grope (by Karen!) I started my day....

Cards and some presents were in the other room - lots of, predictably, baby clothes and items. Amber bought me a child car seat/carry cot that, I later found out when she came over, the salesperson was convinced was for her! Lol! Mark and Martika had been telling us all along not to worry about a cot and, come the day, it was gorgeous!!!

I also got some new dresses, jewellery and makeup from friends....as well as the complete, up to now, 'Game Of Thrones' book set...been meaning to get them for ages!!!

The rest of the day was just relaxing.....having a shower and going out with Karen; took me on a bit of a drive and went around a local stately home....she was determined to do that!! Luckily she was ok...phew!!

Coming back, predictably, she fell asleep for a few hours....by which time I had sorted out some food for the little party that I was going to have....

Just Mark, Martika, Jenny and Amber over...just family. Some cake, wine and beers as well as soft drinks for Karen and Martika....

Jen, Martika and Amber had finished their night shift hooking and came over afterwards...

Nice relaxed night.....Karen stayed up until about 2am; the others until 8am...

Watching a few movies....having a giggle...some comments at my expense! Lol!

So.....nice and relaxing day....

And, of course, Karen had liked it too....and that was the main thing!!!

;-)

Sammy Jo xx

Children In Need - Red Nose Day !

Phew! What an evening!

Yesterday was the 25th anniversary of the UK's 'Red Nose Day', a charitable event where the public digs deep into their pockets, do silly things like dressing up or being naked (?!?) and gather money for things happening both overseas and over in good ol' Blighty! Schooling, fresh water, food, accommodation and things overseas, self help groups and support groups over here...

It's a big TV event too - lots of celebs, both national and international get involved in sketches and skits. For the kids, One Direction performed....and Jessie J had her hair shaved off....all for charity...

And....we do the same!

For many years now I have got the girls involved in donating their 'wages' that we earn streetwalking to this charity....this year being no exception...

So me, Jenny, Martika, Amber, April, Sarah, Emma and Debs decided to do that...

Quite a busy night for us hookers, although it was raining steadily, we finished at 3am, had a whip round and found that we had made a total of £4000 for the charity...

We were well happy....and luckily Kaz and I had planned to invite everyone over, including Kat, although she didn't contribute she's still one of us and we let her over...so Mark and the kids and Tom came over too....

Tom was playing with Miya who had just woken up apparently when we got there. Mark was helping with the food and drink....

After Tom had put Miya to bed and came down we chatted and fed ourselves - Karen had been very busy, sorting out a mini Sunday lunch for us all....ok, Mark DID help - mash potato, carrots, mushrooms, roast potatoes, Quorn toast, cabbage and gravy. Luckily it was only a 3/4 size serving, and it made us all warm....

On the telly we had the remainder of the 'Red. Nose Day', as recorded by Karen....very emotional....very funny....very upsetting....

The drink flowed.....vodka, wine, beers for the boys, and squash for Martika. Karen had bought some non-alcoholic beers that we tried....tasted good!

As per usual, coke was flowing too....particularly Martika, Kat, Amber and Debs....

Ice cream afterwards too....

To lighten the mood somewhat, later on, we watched "Fun With Dick And Jane", which is so funny, on the DVD....we chatted an laughed...had an awful lot of fun...

Mark and Emma? Maybe you should ask Martika about that....

Amber, at one point, was being fucked by Tom....in the back room. Tom has been dying to get inside my sister for ages....Amber cried, at one point, "where's my baby?", meaning Jenny. Jenny came over to kiss and caress her face as Amber was being fucked....

Very strange.....very odd....

Since giving up drink and drugs, since the very end of last year, I notice these things more....but never at the time....

Martika was a little quiet but we all laughed, smoked and had an enjoyable night/morning....I popped on "X Men 2" and got the popcorn for everyone....

Karen was dozing....Sarah was wide awake....Emma was very happy....Amber was loaded....Jenny was talkative....and the guys very drunk indeed....

Still, they sobered up with the kids woke up.....

I initially handled them but got Martika and Mark to continue....

So.....we raised £4000 for the charity, and the general public at large had made £75 million!

Well done, one and all!

And....thank you, to all our punters, for your contributions....

:-)

Sammy Jo xx

Mother's Day - A Reflective Piece ....

Y'know, I was thinking about my mum a lot since yesterday, since posting up some pics of her. I found myself thinking of what she thought of what I was doing with my life...

Yeah, my mum was very glam as I was growing up....she always looked amazing...and, of course, she never had any complaints from her punters....

I have always said that she used to totally immerse herself in the life; when I became older and left school 'normal' tv was kinda off limits. Mum had, by then, just stuck to watching porn videos....and they were on pretty much every day. Books? Just read erotica. Actually, when she got on the Internet she told me that she loved my series, "A Pros Life", that I had re-posted on my blog the other year.....

Yes, drink and drugs were part of her day.....she would stay up for 3 days on the trot, just hooking, drinking and drugging. Usually drinking either Vodka or Brandy...always snorting Coke, dropping acid or extascy tablets or shooting up smack. Smoking? She was a 60 a day girl....

But, for all that, y'know I never seen her fall over or incoherent....sure, sometimes she would slur her words....but that was it; she was totally in charge of her faculties!

She was stubborn and self centred at times. My first girlfriend, when I worked in the brothel.....well, I found out that she was cheating on me when I found her fucking my mum! Then next day Sue was "Well, get over it..." Which really upset me....

Likewise when she came over to spend some time when she was pregnant with Amber. At that time I was living with my partner, Mark, who turned later into my daughter, Martika's husband....

One night I came home from hooking, just after I had been raped remember, and found Mark with his cock inside Sue! I was so distraught, as you could imagine...

The next day Sue was in the kitchen and just said "Yeah, I was fucking Mark. He was fuckin' great ! I aim to be fucking him more when I'm here..."

Talk about insensitive! I kicked Mark out and sent my mum packing too...we didn't speak for a few months but, y'know, there's something about my mum and her purity/innocence that you can't help but love. Cruel and kind? For sure...but we made up..

As mum got a bit older, due to her lifestyle, she got a little forgetful...whereas before she would always use condoms with her punters, later it got that she did everyone bareback....

20+ punters a day/night cumming inside her.....that made her happy...

She had her own rules.....very funny; she always felt that the first night out a hooker should let guys cum in her....as that would contribute to her being a 'real' prostitute....

The ultimate thing for her though was to get arrested and processed/fined as it then goes on your police record....your rap sheet. Over here, for example, it'll state you are a 'Common Prostitute'....

That, and only that, was the final 'qualification' that you need....a sign of respect...

Mum spent the last 5 years of her life working for her pimp....she loved that too. Again, a sign that you were owned by someone, and occasionally roughed up so she told me, made her feel like a well respected hooker on the block.....

Not for me..

But....she was happy and lived her slutty life to the full...

Mum...I love you.....I hope you are happy....

Since her death in Nov '11 I have had a hole in my life....a hole in my heart...

God bless....

Sammy Jo xx

General Stuff

Nothing really exciting to write down in my blog but just felt that I should write SOMETHING at least!

The weather in the last week or two has been pretty crazy, fluctuating between frost and freezing, serious snow showers....or intense rain!

Suffice to say that it has hampered both my running - running in snow, lifting the legs out of the drifts, really makes your butt ache! Lol! - and prostitution....

Some days and nights have been really busy...some quite...erhhh...quiet, actually....

I hate quiet nights....

Well....when I say quiet, I mean fucking only 8 guys and girls instead of the 12 to 14 that I do most nights....

Not a major difference, I guess, but it's the potential of £200 a night....and that can add up....

Times are hard....

Karen is doing fine....kinda nice seeing her pregnant....she's had a spot of nausea and vomitting...not much...not constant, thank goodness....but it has been affecting her....

And....energy levels? Poor darlin' is quite tired these days.....

Family is all ok.....Martika spent some time with her dad this week....think she enjoyed the time...actually I know she did...as she is smiling more these days...and keeps bloody talking about him! Lol!

Amber is busy too....keeping fit....and doing stuff around the house I think....painting and decorating.....

So....that's my life.....

Nothing new....still playing catch up with friends on here....

Sammy Jo xx

Friends

Every couple of weeks or so I get off the merry-go-round that is a typical night of prostitution on the streets and, well, me and Karen - and new 'bump'! - hang out with her friends....

Kinda cool...

Last night being no exception.....

Karen's friends, Martin, Carl, Gillian and Helen, are all teachers and a lovely bunch of 'normal' people you really wouldn't wish or expect to meet...

Karen's in a long, flowing black dress....complete with baby bump, of course, fishnets and some cute 4" stiletto heeled shoes I bought for her a while back....looking MILF hot!

Me? Dark purple leather jeans, black beaded off-the-shoulder jumper, 4" ankle boots....pretty slut like, I'm sure you'll agree....
The weather is cold....frosty....there's been snow on the streets this morning...and with the ice, I'm a bit nervous of my babe falling over....

I walk with her, arm about the waist....until we reach our destination...

We're meeting in town for an Italian....

Martin and the rest of them are already there, having a few drinks, as we arrive. Funny....we live the nearest and yet we get there the last? Lol!

Martin greets in kissing of the both cheeks kinda way...smiles....I smile back...he's funny!

The girls are looking lovely and Carl scrubs up pretty good too! And....amazingly....he's more talkative tonight too!

I get the drinks in for everyone- a couple more bottles of wine for the girls, some beers for the guys,a sparkling mineral water for myself...and Karen fancies JD and coke tonight...ok, coming right up!

Not seen them since before xmas....we exchange how Christmas has gone for each of us; Gill grabs my hand and asks how mine eventually went....

....I had mentioned to them before about my mum's death in Nov 2011, and how xmas was then....and how I was almost dreading this one....

I reassured her that it went fine....better than expected....and that we had quite a fun time. I mentioned the presents....the cooking....my sister getting drunk....friends fighting over Monopoly....and of how it was almost quite relaxing in it's normal-ness....

Food quickly came - I ordered a pretty simple veggie pasta dish with a side order of fresh salad - no dressing - and Karen just....ate! Lol! She ordered a pizza and, well, all the trimmings! Amazing that, apart from the bump, she's not fat! Potato wedges, garlic bread, salad....all finished on her plate!

The girls were suprised that I wasn't drinking...

I smiled, said 'I'm driving!' then giggled....Karen shot me a 'oh geez, she thinks she's funny' kinda look, before I continued...

...and told them about my detox....they were quite impressed. The boys just scratched their heads!

We talked lots....about families....about politics....about music....my team, Sheffield Wednesday came under attack again....but one mention to Martin about Manchester United, what with him being a Manchester City supporter, kept him a little quiet! Kinda funny!

The meal and company was really nice and relaxing...we went into a bar for a few drinks - all eyes, so it seemed - so said Gill - on my bottom! Kinda nice!

I had a couple of cigarette breaks with Gill....and we chatted about the baby; she was excited....she had no other friends that had had/were having a baby...and she just kept asking loads of questions....she did want to know if we had picked a name yet...

I told her that I had one in mind but wouldn't say, for fear of cursing our child...some pushing later and I sternly told her to stop....she got the message....

At the end of the evening we kissed our goodbye's and booked a taxi home...

Got in, made a couple of coffee's - decaf for me - and snuggled a bit on the sofa....tv on...a cigarette for both of us...then onto bed....

What a lovely evening spent with friends....

:-)

Sammy Jo xx

Been A Long Time Away .....

Hiya everyone!

Thanks for coming back to all the lovely messages and comments everyone has left....been really emotional for me....I appreciate it all...

As anyone who has followed my daughter Martika's blog postings will know, that we lost my mother - and Amber's - Sue, in November 2011....very unexpected....

Devastated? You could say that. Martika, Amber and I were affected in all manner of ways. Martika turned to drink.....I turned back to drugs....and Amber just cried and cried and cried...

I went into a crack house hell for a couple of months.....can't remember much....just sex...and drugs....random people....and being found by my Karen and Martika...and took back home....

I believe I slept for 3 days straight....was in a bad state....thin, gaunt, bad skin....not great...

Luckily I had my daughter....my family.....my friends....my lover...to help me get back to square one again....

....and I had my lovely new granddaughter, Suzanne, to dote on too!

:-)

So....a few more months to get orientated to life....again....and then I started to get myself healthy and fit - running....yoga....karate....weights....cardio....

Back onto "Insanity", taking my daughter with me....she needed to lose weight after her baby.....then onto "Asylum"....then "P90X2"....then "Asylum II"....

All the while getting fitter...getting my body back to how it was....getting healthier....

I still went hooking.....I mean, that's what I do, right? And I loved it....

Late last year, Karen and I underwent IVF treatment...-my egg, her womb,and a donor sperm...

Suffice to say that we're both happy....delighted....we should have our baby girl, god willing, in the summer....

:-)

So....that's my life so far in the last 14 months or so.....

2013 will be so much better....

Sammy Jo xx

The Other Weekend....

Me and Karen went down to meet her parents the other weekend. It’s really funny that Karen and I have know each other since about 1999 and yet this was the first time that I had met them.

Karen’s family live in Surrey, having moved from Sunderland when she was only young. So, although she is a Geordie girl at heart, she hasn’t really got that accent. Unlike, of course, her parents.

So we drove down early Saturday morning and got there just about 11am.
Her parents, Martha and Bill, were soon out the door to greet us from their lovely 5 bed roomed Detached house. They hugged and kissed me and then we went out into their spacious garden....

Oh....wow! It was beautiful! Big? Phew, was it ever! At the top of the garden was a Greenhouse with Bill’s plants and fruit that he was growing, the garden furniture – a huge wrought Iron table, spacious enough to have 5 people around at the very least – and a large pool/water feature, which had Carp and other such fish in there. I’m not big on fish but I was impressed!
Towards the furthest edge of the garden was a great big Shed. The garden itself revealed Karen’s parents love of Roses and Firs. Lovely stuff!

As usual, I had my normal everyday clothes on – Purple Leather Mini, fishnets, 4” heeled stiletto shoes, gold belt and a white low-cut top. Naturally I had on my regular amount of jewellery and shit too. It’s always ‘Take Me As You Find Me’ with me, I’m afraid, and I suppose apart from Bill’s eyes popping out they were quite regular and easy going about stuff.

We must have sat and talked for hours and hours. Martha brought out some of Kaz’s childhood photos and things. Awwwww...bless. She looked dead cute even then!

Martha talked at length about being happy that Karen had found someone to settle down with. She knew of me before, back when we first started dating and she told me how bad Karen took our split at that time.

I never knew that, of course, but I felt that she would have took it hard....as hard as it actually took me!

Bill praised his daughter for her determination and for the fact that she wasted no time in getting wed to me.

As I said to her parents, that comment shocked me. I would have thought that they would have liked her to have some time to settle into things before such a big step.

Bill chuckled.

“Nah, pet, listen; when Karen wants something she’ll work hard for it. When she later realises how important something – or someone – is, that girl of mine doesn’t waste time on tip-toeing around, she goes for it. Ay, she’s my lass, indeed...”

He chuckled again. Martha smiled.

“You’z stood no chance, pet!” she finally said. Karen smiled, then blushed.

We had a lovely time. We're aiming to meet up again before xmas and then maybe 'Boxing Day' ?

They're really lovely people...

Samantha xx

Day To Day Stuff....

   Well.......I thought that I would write something....Not sure what yet.....maybe some 'stream of consciesness' kinda thing....

    Anyways...

    So it's been a few weeks since last I wrote anything really. Life happens, I guess. That's what usually happens.

    In terms of 'Samantha The Streetwalker', the career is going fine. I'm getting laid often and paid well. The weather has been kinda so-so at times. Sometimes it's really been chucking it down with rain and I really d hate wearing a coat or taking an Umbrella with me.....not really hooker etiquette really, is it? LOL!

    In terms of 'Samantha The Counsellor', that's going pretty well too. I do that weekly and some of the girls are doing well. Either cutting back on their drugs or at least going to nightschool, for one girl anyways, so she's aiming to do something else with her life. I try to be supportive and positive...and I think they appreciate that.

    In terms of 'Samantha The Married Woman', that's great. I never really thought that marriage would change things. I guess seeing Toni and I break up, all those years ago, made me realise how 'fragile' that is.....I thought that it was.....but, with Karen, it's not that way. It's strange, amazing AND funny.....It's changed me, getting wed....and hopefully for the better too...

     Speaking of Toni, in terms of "Samantha The Mother' I'm of mixed emotions. In one way I am so happy that Martika, my daughter, is happy....but in other ways bad thoughts and feelings come my way....

     Look....Toni and I split up and it wasn't the 'nicest' of splits, or indeed the relationship was going down an 'awful' slant for me. It made me very emotional and depressed...and I felt....so weak....so vulnerable. Now, that's not me. I hated that. I hated what he made me do...to compromise myself so much that I tried to become someone else for him.....the little emotional 'depth charges'..the snide comments made aout me....they all hurt...

      Martika has heard from her father, Toni, again after a few years. He's wrote a letter to her. He's said things - personal - to her and he's stated that he's proud that she's stopped drinking. She, of course, is delighted. For many months now she's seemed quite 'rudderless', I suppose you could say....a bit distant from me even.....But she seems back to square one again....

       So, as a mum, you suck inside your feelings and think of your child....what makes them happy....and, luckily, Toni I feel has always been a great dad to Martika, even though he's not her actual father, he's been there for her....up until recently. So, of course, I really want to get them both connected again....

       'Samantha The Sister' ? Well, she's been there for Amber. I have mixed feelings, as people know, about her going off into 'the life', as we say, and I do have some reservations about a 13 year old having a relationship with a 35 year old....BUT, that's Amber's decision. Jenny, her 'girlfriend' is a dear friend of mine and she knows how I feel about it, but she tells me that she does 'care' for Amber and, I guess, rightly or wrongly, that's about as much as any person can hope for.....

       Samantha as in 'Butters-Durose' has been out and about with Karen and her friends, enjoying meals and having a few drinks together...socialising....It's been nice..

        I'm still running, doing Yoga and all the 'Insanity' stuff, mainly with Amber....we're going to be undertaking the next step, which is the "Asylum" workout pretty soon....I hear that that's a killer....I hope so...
 
        So that's it really. I still watch 'The X Files' and the occasional 'StarGate' too.....This summer has been great, what with all the Marvel Movies out - " X Men" , "Captain America" & "Thor" - and they've been all pretty good movies...

         Samantha xx 
    

Life In General.....

    Well, it's been a few weeks since the 'announcement' of my wedding, and of being back in England....lovely, dear sweet England...

    So what's been going down?

    Well, nothing much in terms of my life! Nothing new, I suppose you could say anyways....

    Amber is still doing what she's doing and, ok, she's handling herself ok, but I do wish that she did something else with her life. I KNOW that I did it then so I shouldn't talk, but whoring at the age of 13 isn't something that I would recommend. *Big sigh* I guess she'll have to find her own mind from that. Still, I'm there for her, that's the main thing, right? Big sister there for her little one...

     She's found love, so she says, in Jennifer. Jen's one of my ex's and, of course, older than Amber. Age shouldn't come into it but 22 years is a lot! Still, ok it's only like day 4 or something, but she's happy and that's the main thing (again!)....

     Martika? Well, today I am happy to report some good news! No, she hasn't won the lottery or anything like that, but she's had a letter reply back from her dad, Toni. That has made her day! She phoned me up excitedly earlier to tell me....

      The baby is still doing well and, likewise Miya and Jasmin. Mark is all smiles too!

       Karen? Well, I think we've settled into domestic life really easily. Like an old shoe, you could say. We were made to be married. Actually, some of my friends are calling us 'John & Yoko' (Which one of us is which, though? LOL!) because we're seemingly always together. That's kinda nice....

       We both compliment each other's abilities and we've yet to argue. Touch wood there! But, seriously, it's amazing the change in both of us. She's not jealous (much!) and I don't antagonise her at all. Mutual respect there...

        Actually, the only time when she has been a little uptight has been when Jen's been around. This sounds strange but it only recently occurred to me, when chatting to an EP friend, that Jen was the actual main reason that me and Karen split up in the first place! Of course I KNEW that but, like, that was years ago!

         Never put two and two together......

         We've chatted about it and she understands my views of Jen...and of herself...In a nutshell, i'm married to Karen and so, apart from work, she will be my only sexual partner....End of story! Being true, committed and faithful to her is the main thing....

          So that's that....

          I'm still running around, doing my exercises and generally saving the world. Yesterday I did a day with my counselling group, so that was neat. Did some one-to-one's and, hopefully, made some progress on some of them. It's nice when that happens...people begin to change....people begin to see who they are at the moment and realise that they CAN change their life about....

           It's a beautiful thing.....

            Likewise was the lovely guy that complimented me on my age, well.....shocked that I had a 26 year old daughter...

             "Really? Oh...my...god! You look like you're 30 or something!" he said...

             "Add another 11 years, duck." I answered, smiling...

             Nice to get comments like that from time to time, right? And no, he wasn't trying to pick me up! LOL!

             Samantha xx  

Important Announcement!

     Well it's certainly nice to be back in the UK. Got back evening time yesterday and have been sorting stuff out. So...I sign on to EP and find 85 messages and a large number of cards and whiteboard messages!

     Thank you!

      It seems that I've been missed!

      Well, for what was only suppose to be a long (and dirty!) weekend with Karen to New York seemed to last a lot longer than that. Why and what happened there I'll get to in due course....

      We had a lovely flight, touching down at late evening in New York. This was Karen's first time in NYC and she was looking forward to it. I had been there a number of years ago with my ex hubby, so I knew that she'd love it. She was a bit nervous and I just put it down to being on a holiday together in a new country, albeit brief. How wrong could I be!

      So we had time to check into our hotel, have a bite to eat and a few drinks before bed. Saturday we got up and did the touristy stuff.....and, because of my appearance - once again! - I was stopped by natives and tourists alike and asked for autographs! Geez, the hardship of being a Stevie Nicks look-a-like!

       The funny thing was that Karen was also stopped a fair few number of times too! Because she has a bit of a resemblence to Victoria Beckham and,, of course Posh Spice and David were just in the news that week over the birth of their first baby girl, Harper, Karen was complemented on how quickly she got up and about and 'where's your daughter?' questions......Poor girl!!!

       Late Saturday evening Karen asked if we could stay longer. How longer, I asked. Maybe a week or so. Cool, that was fine with me so we made arrangements for that. We just did some relaxing and walking and chatting to people. Made some new friends etc....y'know?

       Anyways, late sunday we were just chilling to some TV in our room and there was talk about New York's First Gay Weddings, being as it would be legal from the monday. Karen got very uncomfortable...

       Hmmmmmm......

       Anyways, the next few days were just of trying new resteraunts and fast food places,seeing the sights and doing some exercise...well, I was exercising...Karen was just watching my bum, I think!

       Come midweek and she wanted to have an important talk with me. Hmmmmmm....wondered about what? We got on ok.....we were enjoying ourselves.....what's wrong?

       The answer was nothing was actually wrong but that Karen was....erhhh....planning things. Ok, fine.....what kind of planning?

       "Well, like, for example, what would you think of us getting married here?" she asked.

       "There's a lot of logistics involved. You can't just get married." I stated.

       "B-but, if that was no problem, what about getting married?"

       "Ok, stop being so bloody soppy! What are we really talking about here?"
  
       "Sam'tha, darlin'....would you do me the honour of marrying me?"

       "Karen, I love you....you KNOW that. Of course I will marry you, but we can't here...not immediately!"

       Karen had a sly smile on her face "Oh, but we can. Not immediately, no, but next Wednesday, yeah."
   
       I was confused. "Next Wednesday? How come next Wednesday?"

       And so, it transpired, that Karen had arranged our wedding before we left. Now, that's quite an understatement. We got back together again on the 20th May this year, the next day she moved back in and the 23rd was my birthday. She had planned this from the 21st of May! Can you believe that? Talk about shock!

       So, I of course said yes. We had the person that Karen had organised it with - sneakily! - come over and talk through things. We had a nice couple who we had got on great with, Roger and Margaret, as our witnesses and we had a simple wedding in Central Park....the weather was beautiful....we both had lovely dresses on - not bridal wear! LOL! - and we had a nice big meal and drinks with Rog and Margaret to celebrate....

      Throughout the time we never told our families....Martika, Mark, Sue or Amber had no clue.....neither did Karen's parents....We spent the rest of the week in romantic bliss and bought prezzies for everyone and got the flight back yesterday....

       I had phoned Martika whilst she was out working to come over with Mark and the kids, which she did and we told them there and then.....so it was 4am when all knew...

       Talk about jaws hitting the floors!

       Cue lots of hugs and kisses and congratulations....Both Amber and Martika were interested in both of our wedding bands......very stylish, diamond set 24 Carot Gold.....Karen had smuggled them into New York too!

       So.....erhhhh....that's it! I'm a married woman!

       Mrs Samantha Jospephine Butters-Durose xxx
  

Debs & Tom's Wedding - 2nd July 2011

Well, the wedding was at 11 am and Karen and I were up quite early to get ready. We were quite excited. I had to drag Amber out of bed as she was knackered. That’s what you get when you don’t go to bed until after 4 am, I guess. Sill girl; you do the crime you pay the crime, right?

Anyways, after some showers and breakfasts we’re all fighting over the hairdryers and the Vanity tables. I’m wearing a nice (and short!) purple dress and black over knee boots, Amber’s bought an emerald green dress and heels yesterday that goes with her newly blonde hair, and Karen is wearing a red dress. Lovely.

We head off, via Taxi, to the Church where Debbie and Tom are getting married.

We meet Martika, Mark, Miya, Jasmin and Jenny there. Also there were Emma, Sally, Jenna, Kat and Penny. The weather was lovely and all us girls scrubbed up really well. Martika, obviously, with her bump on display but she did look gorgeous in her pink dress and pink heels. She turned a lot of heads, I noticed!

The service went really well. Debs’ mum and dad were there, likewise her sister. I didn’t know she had a sister, isn’t that weird? Anyways, Debbie looked lovely in her white dress (ha!) and veil....looked so pure and untouched. Oh heck!

Tom looked lovely in his Morning Suit and Mark was his Wing-Commander, his best man. Awww..they looked gorgeous! I did notice that Tom’s family were missing and I later found out that this was because they were upset that he wanted to marry Debs, knowing that she was a prostitute. They thought that she wasn’t worthy. Funny how her family, knowing that she hooked, were tolerant of her lifestyle. Strange that, eh?

I spent a little time looking at Karen and, I must admit, that I was thinking of when we could wed. It was a lovely service....some gorgeous hymns too. Martika was a little tearful too. I think, from reading between the lines, that she was not only caught up in the moment of the actual wedding but also thinking of her dad, like Debs’, giving her away.

Bless....

We did the conventional thing of throwing confetti on the happy couple and stood around with them as the photo’s were taken. That always takes quite a while, I find. I spent some time talking to Debs’ mum, Jackie, who was really nice. We had a pleasant conversation and she gave me a hug and thanked me for coming. The weather was quite warm, being 19 degrees I think....nice bit of sun too. I always think that that is a good sign of a ‘blessed’ marriage....kinda like god is looking down favourably on the couple.

We all reconvene, after the service, to the conference room that Debbie and Tom have booked for the day. On hand were waiters with Red and White Wine, Glasses of Bubbly, Orange Juice and Coca Cola for all and sundry. That was a nice touch. I had White, Karen had Red....Amber had the Champers! LOL! Typical!!!!

In total there were about 50 people. A nice amount to actually chat to and find out about. I usually find that with more people there’s just too many people to work your way around and so, you tend not to.

On our table, with Karen and Penny were some of Debs’ ‘normal’ friends. They were really nice; Robert, Jemma and Paul....very talkative and funny. Actually, I seemed to be quite on Robert’s wavelength, being both Sci-fi geeks. Jemma was a teacher and so she enjoyed chatting to Karen.

The meal was veggie and a 3 course one. I had the Broccoli & Stilton tartlet and Karen had a Quorn thing. Pudding? Fresh fruit and cream for me....Kaz had the Ice Cream! Nawty girl!

I spent a fair amount of time chatting again to Jackie and Bill, her hubby. I gathered that they already knew that I was a hooker but they took an interest in me. I guess because I was old! LOL! Nah, they told me that Debs’ thinks a lot about me. We talked about children...and of grandchildren. I showed off Martika, Miya and Jasmin to them. We all chatted. Karen, meanwhile, was still talking School politics with Debs’ friends....

What with the strikes this week I guess that’s what a lot of fellow teachers are chatting about.

We did some dancing, after of course, the newly weds did the first dance of the night. I had a bit of a boogie with Karen and then this random guy that told me that I was “Hot”....Erhhhh....that was nice. I let him buy me a drink and THEN told him I was a lesbian! You should have seen his face drop!
Thankfully, the users in our lil clan were very discreet with taking Coke, especially Penny and Martika. Martika was quite conservative really. I caught her and Mark passionately kissing in a corner at one point. Made me happy....I guess it made her happier though!

Amber was a little sizzled by the end of the evening. I found out that she gave a lad a blowjob in the toilets. Nawty that. On a cigarette break outside with Martika, I was told that she had been chatted up by one of Tom’s friends....he wouldn’t let her go! Poor ol’ Martika, eh?
Karen didn’t get away with being snogged long and hard by your’s truely.....I was well into the romance of it all....carried away by it. So was Karen.

Debs’ and Tom did spend time with all of the gang and, I think, she was well hammered on drink and drugs at the end of the night...she did hug and kiss us, one and all, and thank us for coming and celebrating with her. Tom was more conservative; he just shook hands and patted on the back. He was lovely with Jasmin and Miya though; dancing around the dance floor with them both. They enjoyed it. Martika and Mark enjoyed them enjoying themselves.

We got home at just after midnight, exhausted but happy. Debs and Tom were flying out to Los Angeles tomorrow night. I got a text off them thanking us for the presents we got them – Karen and I got them a Coffee Maker, Martika and Mark a Bread-Maker. Debs’ wants to make her own bread, y’see....as we’ve converted ‘em to Organic stuff....and they both love my Filter Coffee Machine....So.....job done!

Amber was pissed as a fart and kept saying “I could have made a mint, fucking punters tonight...” Silly girl, I tell her that her friend wanted her at the wedding and that she should have felt honoured to be there. She soon shut up!

All in all a great day, with great family and great friends....to celebrate a truly great occasion....

Samantha xxx


Still A Child....

It’s a strange situation to be in when you are getting dressed to work the night with your young sister and chatting about punters and sex.....and then walking to your daughter’s house to pick her up before getting to your spot.

Amber, my 13 year old sister, has taken to her 1st full week of being a prostitute like a duck to water. She’s so enthusiastic about it....kinda reminds me of how I was 28 years again, when I was that age.

Amber’s staying with me and, although I really hate that she is doing this, I have vowed to keep her safe as she goes through it. I also vowed to myself that I’d keep her on the straight and narrow; She comes in from school and I make bloody well sure she does any homework before it’s her tea-time and then time to get ready for hooking. I want her smart, after all, not like some dumb shit.....

So she’s just across the road from me, looking a little older than her 13 years. Tonight she’s wearing a faded denim miniskirt and boots, a red top and black belt. She looks the part and acts the part really well too; having spent time...years....with my hooker friends and taught good hooker “etiquette” from my mum, a long term hooker. It’s like she’s been out there months rather than days. She confidently and sexily smokes her cigarettes as she strolls the street, between the pillar box red lips of her heavily made up face.

She’s already doing 9 punters a night, pretty much every night.....and she has plans to dye her mousy brown hair blonde.....just like I did....on Friday...

I worry about her but, thankfully, my mates have been looking out for her...

“Sam’tha, darlin’, don’t worry, she’s one of the gang, right? We’ll look out for her..” says Debbie, my mate.

Amber likes Debbie, always has. After all, Debs has been the only one to give her cigarettes before in the past.

It doesn’t stop me worrying though. Tonight I’m at home, my night off with Karen....but I’ll be worrying about Amber until she comes home.

Saturday is Debbie’s Wedding to Tom....that’ll be nice. All of the gang together, looking tarty – naturally – in celebration of her big day. Amber will be there of course, hanging around with us all in public will make her feel more like an adult...

But she’s still a child to me.....

Samantha xx


Amber....

Wednesday was Amber’s 13th birthday and our mum came down from Sheffield to spend a few days with us. That’s nice and all....Amber was excited, and I’m always happy when it’s somebody’s birthday.....but not really this time.

Y’see, tonight was going to be the night that Amber started her career as a prostitute....

Although she had done it a handful of times late last year that had kinda caused a family explosion, there wasn’t much, as her older sister, that I could do. I, for one, started out my life of vice at the age of 13....and Amber knew that....so, she would say, “Ok....I’ll stop until I’m 13...”, which gave me some breathing space....

I’d offer her the option of me paying for any University fees or even to start her up in her own business. For a while I thought that she was going to bite for that.....but, one visit from Sue and she changed her mind.

Sometimes I really hate my mum. She has a way of coaxing what she wants out of someone. She did encourage me to try out prostitution, after all. And did the same kinda ‘pep talk’ with Martika, my daughter. Now she did it with Amber....

I can understand Amber’s thoughts and feelings. I mean, there’s me, our mum, my daughter and most of our friends involved in prostitution....all looking sexy in tarty and short clothes....lots of makeup and jewellery on display.....all smoking and drinking....all involved in sex....and all making great money from it. Amber probably felt a bit like an ‘outsider’ and, granted, she did borrow – without asking Martika! – Martika’s clothes and our mum learned her how to smoke, which I really wasn’t that happy about, she still felt like she didn’t fit in...

But what teenager, I’d wager, DID fit in at that time of their lives?

Not many!

So mum came down with a couple of suitcases; one with her clothes and one with presents for Amber....It turns out that mum had splashed out on £750 worth of clothes, shoes, boots, jewellery and makeup for Amber....stuff that every self-respecting streetwalker should own....leather mini’s, bra’s, suspender belts, 3” heeled shoes and knee-high boots, belts, off shoulder and vest tops, a denim jacket and pretty much a whole range of L’oreal makeup and brushes and then rings, bangles and necklaces....

Amber was so very thrilled about all this....so was mum.......I wasn’t. I was losing my sister to our lifestyle...

I got Amber some perfume and CD’s, Martika got her some DVD’s and cigarettes...

Karen was upset......but feeling that a) my family is crazy anyways, and b) it was Amber’s own decision to do this.....so she bit her tongue and said nothing....

Wednesday night, of course, is the night that Karen and I spend together. We had thought about going out but were too knackered, or maybe too stressed, to do so...so we stayed in that night...talking, trying to relax and put on a movie and have a glass of wine or two...

Sue had got Amber ready to go out and, when they came downstairs together it was like watching Martika start hooking all those years ago. With breastforms in place, Amber did look more well developed and, trailing cigarette smoke from her left hand, she had the look of a heavily made up 16/17 year old.

“Doesn’t she look the part?” asked Sue.

I had to admit that she did.

“C’mon slag, time to sell yourself...” Sue turned and stated to an excited Amber. Amber hugged me and Karen before leaving....

Me and Karen had tried to have a lovely night but, y’know, it’s hard to in those circumstances....who wants to put the brakes on a child’s development, even if it’s something that you really don’t wish for them to do?

Just after midnight they came back.. Amber was happy, so was mum. They told tales of what they had done that night....and with whom. I wasn’t listening; I was just glad that my lil sister was back in one piece...

 

Sometimes I hate my life and what I stand for.....

 

       Samantha  xx


Hen Nite Fun - Friday 24th June 2011

We all met at my house, around about 6 pm. That is Debs, Jenna, Sally, Emma, Penny and Kat. Karen, obviously, was already here, having the afternoon off. Debs looked lovely as per normal; the bride to be obviously has to look lovely, right? Emma had produced a pair of little wings to put over her tarty outfit. Kinda looked funny, but then that’s what brides-to-be have to wear! Martika came a little while later.

I got out a bottle of Vodka and some glasses for everyone and was the host, pouring out large measures for my girls. Orange to taste, and a large glass of Diet Coke for Martika, and we all toasted the prospective bride.

I filled them up when they needed a refill and then finished getting myself ready. I’d arranged a couple of Taxis to take us to the Mexican Restaurant that we had booked to start the evening. Debs loves Mexican food....I do too. Martika? Well, I hope that she’ll be ok with all the spicy food! They were to come at 7:15pm. We were taken into the end of town to the restaurant, all jabbering away.....must be the drink talking!

The meal was lovely. I had my usual and a couple of Tequilas, as did the rest of them. Martika had Orange juice. Even Karen had a few Tequilas, which was something new for her. The meal was getting increasingly rowdy and we had told the Waiters earlier that Debs was getting married, so there were lots of singing from the rest of the patrons there, all to congratulate Debs on getting married. Oh dear, the poor girl kinda blushed!

After the meal we walked into town, popping into the bars on the way for a few drinks – Bacardi and Coke for Karen, White Wine for Penny, WKD’s for Emma, Orange Juice for Martika, G and T for Kat, Jenna and I had Vodka and Orange and Debs had JD and Coke. We ended up in a nightclub, fairly steaming; Karen was pretty much wasted! I had never seen her like that before....and that was at 11pm! She’s not usually much of a drinker, bless, but she was really letting her hair down! Emma is pretty hardcore, likewise Debs and me. Debs, Penny, Martika, Jenna and Kat did partake in snorting some coke too. That helped them keep alert. Kat offered Karen some, which thankfully she declined.

We did some dancing and we all got chatted up. Well, all except Martika. That was funny. Almost as funny as the bloke that was trying desperately to pull Karen! Penny took a bloke into the toilets and came back to tell us that she had ‘sucked him off’....nice! Karen kept pulling faces to me and smiling. I had my bottom pinched a few times as I was getting drinks. For some reason I was getting into Cocktails.....and I ordered a pitcher of....oooh...what was it now? Not sure. I had my own Black Russian, which I love.

The other girls took it in turns to buy drinks and we had pretty much everything! Mainly shots....Sambuka’s and also Tequila shots. Lovely stuff! I found myself thinking of Def Leppard and was singing some of their songs....”High And Dry” being the main one...

It’s funny, being kinda drunk enough to do silly things and yet being sober enough to know what you’re doing! It was raining and so we got a lift back, via a couple of taxis, to my house. It was just after 3 am. The night seemed quiet and so I shouted hello to everyone on the street! Oh dear!

Martika pushed me in and Jenna picked out some more vodka from my kitchen and Emma got a couple of bottles of White Wine from my fridge and we settled down to do some more drinking.

So there’s the 9 of us, mostly smoking, some of us drinking, fewer doing drugs and chatting away. Debs was hugging and kissing everyone....even Karen, to which she gave a big passionate kiss on her lips too. Karen was shocked but smiled, giggled and then looked at me....and then got worried! I went over to her and kissed her and smiled back to her. She put her head on my shoulder...

“Hey, any of you bitches still hungry?” asked Martika, to a positive response from the girls.

Within 25 mins the house was filled with Garlic Bread, Spicy Potato Wedges, Veggie Pizzas and Salad, all brought in by Martika, with some help from Emma. Hands darted everywhere, pizza slices and garlic bread being torn off by the hungry hordes.

Karen, slightly slurring, said “Let’s watch ‘The Hangover’” before giggling to the girls agreeing that that’ll be a cool idea. I got to my feet and felt a hand on my bum, followed by Karen’s giggle, as I was putting the DVD in the player and sorting out the system.

We watched....we giggled....we drank some more....we all smoked, even Karen, and some did a few more lines of Coke. When the movie ended I got up and started singing and dancing, again going through my collection of Def Leppard’s tunes...Martika put on the stereo, not loudly, but loud enough to dance to. She threw on some Madonna but I was still singing away to Sheffield’s finest! Now, Karen loves Madge, so she got up and danced a bit too. I remember jumping around and stumbling, which is where I found out way later that I broke my heel....I guess!

I kept singing the words to “High And Dry” – “I got my Whisky, I got my Wine, I got my woman and this time the lights are going out, Saturday Night, I’m high, Saturday Night, High and dry....” – and, apparently so Martika tells me, looking lustily at Karen! Oh......dear! What am I like? Cue more drinks....more cigarettes and.....then.....bedtime...

The girls sleeping on the settee or in one of the spare rooms and me and Karen got dragged up to bed by Martika. Funny, eh? Martika looking after me. It was light outside and I closed the curtains and fell on the bed.

I woke up at midday....feeling like crap....but happy. I was still dressed. I turned over to hug Karen....she groaned....and then I tried to get up, and felt my ankle go. What was that? Ohhhh...a broken heel! Wow! I took off both of my shoes, went to the toilet, rubbed my head and then went downstairs. Man, it looked like a hell hole!

The smell of Pizza and spicy wedges consumed the room. The rest of the girls were in various states of consciousness...Scully, my cat, had a look of shock on her poor little face. I put the kettle on and then fed Scully. Scully heartedly quaffed the contents of her food bowl as I woke them up to groans similar to those heard a bit earlier when I tried to wake up Karen.

Martika came downstairs, having heard me up, and chatted whilst we made drinks for everyone. Jas and Miya had been looked after by a childminder, the first time that Mark and Martika had done so. Mark had been out with Tom, Debs’ fella, and the gang for the Bucks Nite. Martika had just phoned up and heard that they had a good night and that the kids were fine. That’s nice.

We made a collection of teas and coffee’s for all and I took up a tea for Karen, to which she just barely opened her eyes....almost fixing on me, but not quite...went “Beh!” and then lay down again! How funny was that?

I made toast and cereal for the girls....some declined the food but all had a drink. We chatted, smiled, smoked a bit more and then they went home, probably to get back to bed...

Me? I had to quickly get into town to get some shopping so I rushed into the shower, which helped my mental state, and then got dressed to go out....I didn’t take long to get my bits and pieces – milk, fruit, potato wedges and more salad – before I got back home.

I made a squash and some toast for Karen and she sat up to eat it in that kinda Weak-Bambi-Style-Meek-Kinda-Way as she did so. I kissed her on the lips and stroked her head, she smiled as she gently nibbled her toast...

 What an evening!!!!
 
            Samantha xx


 


Occupational Hazzard, I Guess....

     I was with his bloke last night. Back of his car, y'know? He was a tall and fit guy and we were having sex. My skirt pulled up, legs spead whilst this guy was really pressing my buttons. He fucked me harder and harder and I was getting very aroused by it all....
 
     Long story short, I was near to cumming and had just done so when he did himself. I felt something happen...
 
     When he pulled out we noticed that his condom had split and that he'd actually cum in my cunt!
 
      I've never had a condom split before so that was annoying. He just shrugged his shoulders, took me back to my spot and let me get out...
 
      I told some of my friends and they were horrified....Martika, naturally, was pretty cool about it because she's still doing bareback herself....
 
      Me? I'm ok.....just an 'Occupational Hazzard', I guess...
 
      Samantha xx



 



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Where To Start?, posted June 25th, 2014, 3 comments
Martika - New Baby News!!, posted November 16th, 2013, 2 comments
Children In Need - 2013, posted November 16th, 2013
* IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT *, posted June 3rd, 2013
Birthday Fun !, posted May 27th, 2013, 2 comments
Children In Need - Red Nose Day !, posted March 16th, 2013, 3 comments
Mother's Day - A Reflective Piece ...., posted March 10th, 2013
General Stuff, posted February 2nd, 2013, 2 comments
Friends, posted January 16th, 2013, 4 comments
Been A Long Time Away ....., posted January 14th, 2013, 5 comments
The Other Weekend...., posted October 8th, 2011, 1 comment
Day To Day Stuff...., posted August 29th, 2011, 3 comments
Life In General....., posted August 18th, 2011
Important Announcement!, posted July 31st, 2011, 14 comments
Debs & Tom's Wedding - 2nd July 2011, posted July 3rd, 2011, 1 comment
Still A Child...., posted June 29th, 2011, 7 comments
Amber...., posted June 26th, 2011, 1 comment
Hen Nite Fun - Friday 24th June 2011, posted June 26th, 2011, 2 comments
Occupational Hazzard, I Guess...., posted June 6th, 2011, 4 comments
Wednesday Night - A Night Off!, posted June 4th, 2011, 2 comments
2 Months Of "Insanity"...., posted May 29th, 2011, 2 comments
Having A Larf In Bath....Or....How I Spent My Birthday...., posted May 28th, 2011, 1 comment
Karen...., posted May 18th, 2011, 8 comments
Amber, posted May 12th, 2011, 4 comments
Busy Time..., posted May 8th, 2011, 2 comments
Official Statement, posted April 22nd, 2011, 7 comments
Well......This Week...., posted April 10th, 2011, 2 comments
A Typical Week In The Life Of Sammy Jo Duponte, posted April 2nd, 2011, 3 comments
Go Ahead.....Make My Day!!!, posted March 29th, 2011
Today..., posted March 14th, 2011, 2 comments
It's Hard...., posted March 13th, 2011, 6 comments
:-(, posted March 11th, 2011, 7 comments
A Thoroughly English Passtime - Ashbourne's Royal Shrovetide Football...., posted March 9th, 2011, 4 comments
Don'tcha Just Hate...., posted March 9th, 2011
Weekend..., posted March 1st, 2011
Strange How Things Happen...., posted February 21st, 2011
Another Setup?, posted February 20th, 2011, 3 comments
A New Chapter?, posted February 19th, 2011, 1 comment
Gary Moore - 4th April 1952 - 6th February 2011, R.I.P., posted February 7th, 2011, 5 comments
Running Girl!, posted February 5th, 2011, 15 comments
Relaxing Times....., posted January 30th, 2011, 6 comments
Punters...........(For Tara), posted January 10th, 2011, 5 comments
Martika....Pt. III, posted January 5th, 2011, 2 comments
Martika.....Pt. II, posted January 4th, 2011, 5 comments
Martika....., posted January 2nd, 2011, 7 comments
Xmas & Boxing Day..., posted December 26th, 2010
Stuff......Oh, And Have A Merry Xmas Everybody!!!!, posted December 24th, 2010
It's Been A While, Hasn't It?, posted December 18th, 2010
Oh Dear!, posted December 9th, 2010, 2 comments
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