Tawny
I was freaking out on the inside and trying my damnedest not to show it. I didn’t want Hunter to know that I was on the verge of a complete meltdown.
First, I awoke at the crack of dawn and went on a three-mile run around the compound. The anxiety was flowing through my body, making me feel like my skin was crawling. My mind was going all over the place with what-ifs. I had nightmares of my husband collapsing or my kids, as they got older, just dying where they stood.
After my shower, I attacked, literally attacked Hunter as he slept, waking him with a ferocious blow job. I mean, I sucked him like my nickname was Hoover. I gagged on him and then pushed my limit and just let him f**k my face with abandonment. When he collapsed on the bed, he was stunned. He tried to talk
