Billie nuzzled Liam's balls, enjoying the way his fingers probed her hair. She whispered stuff under her breath, like 'I'm so sorry. Don't throw me away..' as though a part of her was waiting for him to turn into one of mom's guys - snarling in her ear, shoving her out of the home, slapping the shit out of her in the street.. but Liam wasn't like that at all - like it wasn't even in him. She gazed up into his deep blue eyes, hers bright with love but watery with the shock of the day. Liam could be stonefaced and inscrutable sometimes, but not now, right? He really wanted her to be happy. What kind of hopeless slut can't hold down a phone-answering job with this much support and understanding waiting for them at home? Why did she go out and get trashed last night? Hadn't she gotten enough of that, already?

Her self-loathing spiral interrupted by Liam's advance, Billie made a playful show of protest as he drag-carried her to their bed and rid her of the clothes she'd been fired in. She gasped for real as his tongue entered her. She was sopping wet as he yanked her hair and started slamming into her before she could guide him in; that Billie’s cries carried through the thin walls of the apartment complex was the last thing on her mind. Time got away from them. Churning in the sheets, her toes curled as she felt more of his warmth flood her.

In the aftermath of their makeup sex, she mm'd, contented. She felt Liam's hand trace the satin-smooth skin of her belly - about as plush as a stomach could get without paunching, it still made her a little self-conscious. Billie’s sea-blue eyes lingered on his torso, whippet-lean and ridged with muscle, like a runner's. She gathered her bosom up as she lay on her side, thick thighs still slick with his cum, smiling in the loose, damp sheets.

Billie sighed. "Real bad, baby." She nestled into him, close enough to be spooned. "I'm such a fuck-up.." She rolled in his arms as he reassured her, catching their reflection in the chintzy little vanity mirror on her side of the cramped room. She nodded as he gave her reassurances, making eye-contact with Liam's reflection. The Billie in the mirror looked uneasier than she felt in his arms - she wondered what he saw in her sometimes.

She guided his arms around her waist, twisting around so that she could lay her head against his chest, his heartbeat soothing. She turned it around in her head - the remote fantasy of life without money problems. It was absurd enough to bring another grin.

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So this is an idea I have about a couple down on their luck, doing it tough. The young woman has a wild past, brought up around guys that weren’t any good with her, lots of drinking and drug abuse. She’s in and out of work so often. Yet her loving boyfriend does his best to help out and is so sweet for her.

I think she’s just lost her job and they are late on rent, the landlord demanding it or they are out soon

It’s going to make it so much harder on her when she has to slink to her knees to get some money from the older drug dealer next door. When she has to wrap her tits around a potential employer… plenty of ways this can go.

I think a key character could the the older man that’s a former con, a drug dealer next door.

Would love to hear more character ideas too. I’m thinking there would be a bunch of males that our main gal will work her way through and fuck with.

Preference is to use discord and/or google docs. Could maybe use Reddit.

Can play either role in regards to the male or female. Would be kinda cool to play as the males.

Feel free to look at other ideas in my post history