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The day was hot, as most summer days are, in southern Arizona. Not a breeze was blowing and the sun beat down mercilessly to bring the temperature up well over the 100 degree mark.
Randi Wallace lay, naked on the couch, with only a small fan blowing warm air over her. She longed for coolness, but because she was rubbing her hands over her sexy body she was only making herself hotter.
Randi wished that Dave, her husband, would walk in a catch her at her solitary game and get horny enough to want to fuck right there in the living room with the curtains opened and the neighbors watching. Randi wasn’t just horny — she was a bit of an exhibitionist too.
The longer she thought of Dave and how he looked with no clothing on and a hard on that he needed to stick up inside of her, the worse she wanted to cum.
The only problem was that Dave had been transferred to an overseas position and he wouldn’t be available to scratch that itch way up inside of her for several months.
Randi sighed in longing for Dave — or for any dude who wanted to fuck. Her whole body seemed inflamed and she needed release but she realized that she would have to adjust to not getting laid whenever she wanted.
Randi sat on the side of the couch and caught a view of herself in the big mirror. The reflection that she saw was one of a tall woman, big boned but slender. Her legs were long; sitting with them spread apart she looked at her own cunt and felt herself getting hotter.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.