[F4A] My Need As An Unhappy Wife.

Now here I sit, scribbling in my dirty velvet bound diary, in bed with one strap hanging down my shoulder with one hand down my shorts. These words are loose on this page, much like how my mouth gets when I've had a few memosa's with Jenny and Sarah at the brunch table. They know about my worries, my passions, my fucking NEEDS. And they didn't care to tell me that once you hit fourty you start feeling like you want sex every fuckinf minite of the day until your pussy screams to stop feeding on hungry horny cocks.

He, of course is here again, in my dreams, at the tip of my pen dictating my desires. He complimented my dress, but I think he meant how good my ass looked. Or my tits...Probably both, knowing what men are like. Great...Now I'm thinking of what it would feel like for him yo squeeze my boobs and tell me I belong to him. Ever since I heard him say that to his girlfriend I've been craving him saying it to me. "You belong to me."

If my husband sees this, well, its off to the divorce lawyers. No question about that. If he read through all these entries he'd be heartbroken, reading all kinds of filth about the guys he works with, his own fucking brother. Hell...Even his dad (I'm still not proud of that one). But this one would break him the most. How I think about HIM. Especially if his eyes rolled around to this.

I'm gonna fuck my son. *

Hey! I'm looking for a detailed, dirty minded, sexually expressive person to play this long term, detailed ERP with. I would prefer to have a discussion regarding the story, kinks and limits and such before we begin, as this starter post was more of a placeholder for the general idea. Please send me a message if you are interested, and long openers always catch my attention ;)

Looking forward to hearing from you!!