I Am 19 My Husband Is 50
Hey, guys! Today Lisa want to tell you her story how she became a sugar babe. Don’t start blaming her First, hear her out.
"I was born to be unlucky. I don't know where I screwed up so hard in my past life that I started my life from the bottom in this one. My parents are typical white thrash – unemployed alcoholics. Well, at least they had a home. But the home didn’t mean they wouldn’t sleep on a park bench or in some other places where they got knocked out by alcohol. I even thought they would easily become drug junkies. But they simply had no money for this.
I have lived with them for a year.
I was told that one of their drinking buddies was a little more conscious than the others. He called some social services and they took me away. Great thanks for him, really. Then there was a baby house orphanage - I can’t remember it either – and then the boarding school. This is where my own memories start. Not someone else's.
Our boarding school was fine. Well, as fine as a boarding school could be. The food was good and they provided us with a suitable and adequate clothing. The sponsors gave us so many toys that our principal even sold some of them. We didn’t mind. For the money earned he made some repairs and purchased necessary equipment for us. So, things were fine but our only problem was the lack of affection and love. But me and my misfortunate fellows wouldn't get it all outside the school. Because the life out there was too hard for us, yeah.
I was not good at school knowledge. But I knew the wisdom of life. I was 12 when I first saw sponsors coming to our boarding school. That day I realised that if I wanted to live well, I needed to study hard or to look for some other options. Honestly, I tried to do something. I was good at foreign languages – Spanish, German, and French a little. Mostly I worked at them. And in my free time I had fun. I didn’t worry about the college. I was supposed to have had an admission benefit there.
When I was at college, I quickly realised that my great plan had one big disadvantage. I simply do not have the money! Yeah, the admission benefit and free student hostel – that’s cool. But when there is nothing to eat, it’s not cool anymore. Yeah, I had a scholarship. But it was just peanuts, enough to buy only minimum of things to live.
I met different guys. Mostly I chose some wealthy and reasonable ones. I never asked them for anything - no gifts, no money and stuff. But they were very good and they gave me everything themselves. So, I got dressed up, I ate more and I finally felt like a woman. One day I noticed that one of the professors was looking at me in a way he didn’t look at other students.
Vincent taught English literature at our department. It was one of the main subjects! If he really wanted to do something with me – I even wouldn't mind. But he was always polite and correct. He never hinted he was interested in something more. And that’s why I liked him. Plus, the fact he was a professor, divorced and wealthy… However, he was nearly 50… but all the advantages outweighed this one. I thought I had nothing to lose…
Of course, there had been a lot of talks and reprimands to us when we started living together. Mostly, people condemned him. They said he wouldn’t be happy with a young girl, that I would find myself a crowd of young lovers, that a boarding school girl would never be a good wife and a mother... Anyway, a lot of bad things. I was even threatened.
But Vincent didn't leave me. On the contrary, he quickly offered to make our relationship official. We registered our marriage. Soon I got pregnant. Now I’m on the 8th month. Ultrasonography says we’re gonna have a girl. I hope she'll be smart and wonderful as her dad. I don't want any young men to be my lovers – my husband is the best man in the world! I'm learning to be better for him and for our daughter".