Imagine married life with this lazy pitiful excuse for a woman.
>You come home exhausted after working overtime
>You find this lazy bitch laying on the couch in the same place and position as the last 5 days you came home
>She immediately asks you what's for dinner
>You stare at her, frustrated, angry, she hasn't moved from that spot in days
>The house is a mess
>She hasn't changed her clothes in weeks
>Snack wrappers and drink cups are all over the table and the floor around her
>She hasn't had sex with you in over a month, always saying she's not in the mood
>Sometimes you walk back into the room minutes after she turns you down to find her pleasuring herself
>You just stare at her, seething, you lose it, you get on top of her, you feel chip and cookie crumbs crumbling under your hands and knees
>You pull down her panties, just to be greeted by the overwhelming funk of her unwashed little slit and asshole
>It's a putrid mix of musk, piss, sweat, and who knows what else
>You take a moment to wonder how the smell of piss could be so strong
>Your eyes wander to the coffee table beside you, you notice a McDonalds cup filled with yellow liquid
>You don't remember buying her any lemonade recently
>You look back at her, she seems completely uninterested in what you're doing, she just keeps watching videos on her phone
>You turn your attention back to her little slit, covered in stubble from her personal hygiene being ignored
>You peel apart the flaps, stuck together with crust and grease
>The smell is magnified, you try to stop yourself from gagging and push forward
>You masturbate using her body as an onahole while she lays there
>You goom in her greasy little hole, you pull out and start to feel guilty
>She lays there, letting your goom drip out of her cunny and onto the couch
>You grab some wet towels and clean her up
>She asks you what's for dinner again
>You go make her favorite meal, chicken nuggies and choccy milk
>She doesn't thank you, eating while laying down, letting the crumbs, sauce, and chocolate milk spill onto the couch and her body
>You just sigh and go to bed, you have to be at work early again tomorrow
