Jan/27
2011

I really, honestly thought she was his daugter. Until I saw them kiss that is. Amazing how fast the gag reflex works, I'll tell ya, I almost had to cover my mouth and I did have to look away. He was at least 65. At least. She was 15 to 20 years younger. And she snuggled to him like a chinchilla in a rainstorm.

She was a chatty one, happy to make conversation with anyone on anything. Gigglegigglegiggle. Yes, dear reader, she was blond and no, not naturally so. Although the dye job was expensive, it was a pittance compared to the rings and watch she wore. Hubby seemed quite satisfied to let her do all the conversing, his pet poodle on a diamond leash hopping about. The most amusing moment in this vignette came when BimboWife decided to harp on the topic of kids. Well grandkids to be precise...

"And we have three grandchildren! Seven, five and three," she gushed breathlessly.
"You have grand kids? You don't look old enough," said the person next to her, which had honestly been my impression too. Awkward silence. Strangely enough the conversation died out at that point.

I'm not saying that there's really anything all that wrong with the status quo in the personal affairs of rich people. Yeah he probably made a ton of loot back in the 80's. His first wife had the kids, held the dinner parties, celebrated their anniversary with him quite happily. Now she's probably got a decent severance and alimony to let her enjoy her less-attractive years peacefully while he pops viagra every night to keep the young missus entertained. As sordid as that might sound there really isn't anything wrong with that. Chances are everyone is happy with their lot. The only people left holding the bag are the bystanders, oh and by bag I mean barf-bag.

I wonder sometimes if these self-centered people realize that their audience has opinions too? Ok, that was a bit too gratuitious. But as an audience member I detest a performance I can't walk away from. I mean even prisioners have rights, Amnesty International insures that.

I wonder sometimes, if there were no audience, would there still be a market for trophy tits? I mean if Hubby is just looking for arm candy and a good lay I'd think that a call girl is far more cost effective in the long run.

2 comments
Comment from: bman [Member] Email
Haha.. more power to him! Honestly though his personal life doesn't concern any of us, nor should we care. I applaud anyone standing out such as he - he knows people are going to talk, judge and rate him based upon their own beliefs, yet he could care less. He acheieved what he wanted, which was to show her off to you and enjoy your reaction; good bad or neutral.
01/28/11 @ 11:06
Comment from: greg [Visitor]
better living thru chemicals!
Viagra baby!
01/28/11 @ 14:21