Hmmm............maybe I was.
I was completing my MBA. He had a double paper out of Perdue and was suma-cum. He was married and in the process of getting a divorce. Boyfriend was clocking a high 6 figure income.
He moved in with me. After his divorce we moved into a new 3 level town house in a gated community. A woman came in daily to maintain the house, food shop and cook. Fletgee is not "Suzie Domestica".
Every month when he was paid $5,000.00 was deposited into my personal checking account. This was for my (as he put it) "pantyhose and stuff". I also maintained our joint checking account. So I paid the bills and knew where the money was going.
When we parted (years later) it was sad experience for us both. It was not over drama or because our relationship had gone sour.
He paid off the town house and gave it to me free and clear.
He paid off his car (he got a new one every year) and gave it to me. The car was only 3 months old.
And that year ,when I came home from work on my birthday, there was a new creme on creme MB with a hugh red bow on it in the drive way.
I never considered myself "kept". It was the greates love affair of my life.
That was beautiful Fletgee....
