“Yeah, with real swear words, too,” added Larry. “So if we say those words, we’d get busted,” replied Shemp. “By the FCC.” That last rem...ark earned him another slap from Moe, this time with greater force. “Okay boys, no worries. Thanks for the business, guys. See you soon?” “It’s our pleasure. Stay good, okay?” uttered Moe. “Thanks again, guys.” With Elizabeth’s last words the trio departed the store. For the next several hours until the approach of darkness, the store remained relatively quiet,. .. to my own lust. It was the burning of my soul that started it - the passion that a middle-aged woman experiences so that every thought was hinged with sex. I could be making supper, perhaps chopping large carrots, and I would think sex. The carrots becoming sexy orange phallus symbols to my hot passionate mind. I was becoming insatiable!My husband was less than empathetic. Our sex life had increased lately, from my own aggression, yet never more than once a week. I begged, I prostituted my. I deserve some time to myself. I throw my phone on the bed, and as I do it vibrates again.“Ok that’s it, she needs to let me breathe!” I exclaim to the room grabbing my phone ready to give her a piece of my mind. But as I see the notification, I realise it isn’t a message from her, but from someone, I am much more glad to hear from. “Hey sweet cheeks, looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, I have the whole evening planned out, trust me it’s going to be fun!”Suddenly my mood changes to a much. And, of course, she had the biggest, cruelest dildo she had ever seen (or felt) jammed up her ass. The Ben-Wa balls would mildly titillate her all evening long, he hoped, forestalling any possible orgasms until they were removed. Plus the tight crotch strap digging into her rear end, loins, and pussy.?Are you alright so far, babe?? he asked his bondage slut girl friend. She nodded, it a little hesitantly.?OK,? he thought to himself; ?time for phase 2.?He had Lori sit back down on the bench.