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HUNDO — LIBIDO
Caution: This story contains descriptions of sexual assault that may offend the sensibilities of some audiences.
It would never have crossed her mind that, at 50 years old, she could feel so attractive and with such an intense sexual appetite that bordered the limits of compulsive sexual behavior, as her therapist made her see, whom by the way, she fucked.
An ash blonde mane, hazel eyes and a toned body with two full breasts and firm buttocks, perfectly sculpted by her surgeon, gave her back her self-confidence. Shortly after regaining her bachelorhood, thanks more to her newfound widowhood than to the long process of divorce that would have left her penniless.
She had arrived home after a hectic day at the firm, between papers, lawsuits, and court appearances. She gave herself one last glance in the rearview mirror, arching her eyebrows as she ran her index finger along them. She grabbed her handbag and opened the trunk of her Hyundai Genesis to take out the last-minute purchases.
Of course, if a Satisfyer Pro 2 can be considered as a last minute purchase…
She walked swaggeringly to the front door and glanced sideways at her newlywed neighbor. A 30-year-old Italian hard candy with tattooed arms and a body nearly six feet tall. Who watched her from across the street as he walked his French bulldog, Dexter, who ended up using his dad’s leg like it was a tree.
The progesterone, estrogen, and testosterone fluctuating wildly in her body increased her sexual desire even more, the libido making itself felt. She turned to him, winked at him, and he just smiled.
Thank you very much for taking the time to read this short story and special thanks to Sunny A Morgan Erotic Author, Skylar Quinn, and Agent Ranch Hand
