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In many cases today, marriage is seen as a business and/or social arrangement between consenting adults rather than a continuing expression of love.
The results are obvious-casual, promiscuous infidelity; a lack of concern for the partner and the children; and the breakdown of the nuclear family. This often involves the use of others for thrill-seeking as an end in itself instead of as a means of devotion and affection. Too often a loving veneer masks a core of, at best, unconcern, at worst, depravity.
WILLING FARM WIFE is the story of one young wife, outwardly normal, who discovers an eagerness to satisfy her lustful cravings in the arms of other men. A shocking story, true, but also a mirror of our times.
It was a warm evening and Tammy Wilson just couldn’t stay cooped up in the house another second or she knew she was going to go crazy. Tammy had thought that getting married and moving to a country farm would be perfect, but she had been in for a couple of rude surprises. After a two-week honeymoon on a cruise ship, she and Bill had returned to the farm Tammy had only seen once. Tammy had expected more of the fun and wild lovemaking that she had experienced with Bill.
Instead, life on the farm turned into a tedious series of boring chores.
Most of the time Bill was too tired to give her what she craved. Bill’s idea of a perfect evening was a can of beer and a nap in front of the television. That evening she just couldn’t stand it any more. She told him she was going for a walk and he just nodded.
She was dressed in an outfit she had hoped would excite Bill. A pair of tight shorts that really hugged her beautiful ass. Bill had often said that her beautiful ass had attracted him first. Then her beautifully rounded tits. She had picked a pale pink halter top to show off her creamy tits.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.