The Painters Shared Me While My Husband Was Away
They made me feel like a whore and I loved it...
It was a scorching summer day and the painters had been labouring away on the exterior of my house for hours.
They were drenched in sweat and paint, but their muscles were still defined and impressive. As I watched them work, I couldn't help but feel a growing, intense desire.
Bill hadn’t properly satisfied me for years, and I des…
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