Frustrated Housewife: Sweaty Afternoon Passion

Synopsis

I was frustrated. My husband and I had grown distant, our intimate life had become routine and had all but disappeared. It became my daily habit to satisfy myself alone. I’d sometimes thought about a purely physical arrangement, but I lacked the courage.

Then suddenly, a door opened. “You’re frustrated, aren’t you?” The neighbor’s words left me speechless. His rough kisses, his raw desire for my body. He satisfied me completely—body and soul. This is the kind of sex I’ve always wanted…