"You mean you're going to quit your job at J-Stores?"

"Yep. And I'm going to tell them just where they can stuff it. I've been wanting to do that for a long time."

"But, Hank… what will we live on?" Ellie was scared. What her husband was suggesting was that they suddenly become pioneers. She had never once thought of doing such a thing. They had never discussed anything so… weird. She wasn't at all sure she wanted to leave the big city and all its advantages.

"We've got some money tucked away. And by the time we use it up, the gold should be pouring in. Greg says it's a good rich claim. He's already dredged something like a thousand bucks' worth, and he's only been there six weeks."

"But… you make more than that at work. And you don't have to split it with a partner."

"But, don't you see, honey? At J-Stores, I'll never be anything more than an uptight ulcer-candidate bogged down in shit, in trivia, all the time. This is my big chance to break out. If Greg's claim is this rich this early, we could make a fortune. At least there's a chance, baby. I'm tired of living with a ring through my nose."

"But… I thought you were happy with me."

"I am, baby. I'm happier than I've ever been in my life. None of this would mean anything without you. I want you right there beside me. I want us to strike it rich together. I love you, baby." He pulled her to him and began to kiss her hungrily. He could feel her lush tits pressing against his chest. His cock began to pulse with renewed desire for her.

All Ellie's doubts evaporated with the urgent prod of her husband's big cock against her belly. She could never deny him what he wanted. Her place was beside Hank. Under him. On top of him. This was her man, and whatever he wanted to do, she would do.