"Lust is a glutton, and it will eat you to death—Shakespeare" Every day… every day, I soothe my aching body with my own hands… I want to be seen, to be touched. Ah… I crave that hard, veiny, hot, and lewd rod, wanting it to ravage the smooth, hairless flesh of my cunt… Love alone cannot suppress this carnal desire. A single flyer delivered by chance to the mailbox transformed this chaste wife.
