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Loretta Hanson rolled over in bed, her arm searching out her husband, Matt. Her hand moved over the pillow, crumbling a piece of paper. She opened her eyes and looked at the note. She knew what was written before she read it. Matt had to go away again. The only variation in the note would be the length of time he would be gone. His new job certainly played havoc with their marriage.
She didn’t bother reading his scrawl. It wasn’t important when he came back. She climbed out of bed and tossed the note on the floor. Her hand went to her pussy as she walked to the window. “Christ!” she mumbled, disturbed at the morning sun as she parted the drapes, reminding her of the lonely days ahead.
She shut the drapes, wanting to remain in the dim bedroom awhile longer. She rummaged through her dresser drawer, finally touching the vibrator underneath her bras and panties. She heaved a sigh as she turned the base on, the steady hum and vibrating motion relaxing her.
Back in her bed, Loretta caressed her body, calming herself before using the magic of her quiet friend to quench the flames her husband never had time to satisfy. Her hands cupped her tits as she pushed her nightie up around her neck. She milked her warm glowing tittie flesh. “Aaah, aah, aaah,” she sighed as the nipples swelled with her growing desire, a desire Matt cared nothing about.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.