Don’t get me wrong, I love my family but for real—this lockdown is doing my tits in!
We are week nine in a confined area, in each other’s space 99.9% of the time.
It is a lot to deal with—two small kids and a fella who is practically a kid himself.
How are couples fucking right now? I mean we’re in a pandemic, and busier than ever before. Sex has not been top of my list of priorities but I haven’t had a shag in what feels like years, and my pussy is aching for a good hard seeing to.
As Edward’s working from home these days, I can usually find him in his ‘local’ propping up the sofa in the living room. Putting the world to rights in front of the box. This new drinking hole he frequents now has a bum shaped indent he sits on it so much.
He’s lucky he’s so handsome (with a magnificent cock to boot) cos sometimes I feel like throttling him.
I tiptoe out the sleeping kids’ room and let out a sigh as I find him predictably snoring on the couch.
He must have not long passed out as a half-full bottle of cold beer stands on the table, littered amongst the empty kind of its own.
I try to rouse him from his slumber, ruffling his hair.
“Ed, wake up.” The smell of alcohol rising up to greet me as I bend down to kiss the top of his head fills my nostrils. “Ed,” I say louder in his ear. Still nothing.
Running my fingers through his ‘quarantine cut’ dark mop. I push my knee seductively in between his legs pressing gently but firmly against his usually ample cock.
Soft and sleepy. He snorts and shifts position, denying me of some hotwife sex.
Frustrated and horny I stand up and squeeze my legs together. Pinching my plump lips into a tight embrace, my clit starts...
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