Too Small to be Useful
My husband and I had a pretty boring life. He worked days, and I worked nights. On weekends there was so much to do. He did the lawn and other things around the house, and I did the shopping and a little of the house work. Consequently we hardly ever had time for each other, let alone any s*x. And when we did, it was just the same old boring stuff. He kissed me a couple of times, rubbed my p***y enough to get me moist and then climbed on to do his thing. He rammed and jammed his little d**k into me until he blew and that was it. Nothing more! I was left totally unsatisfied and always wanting.
I’m the night supervisor at a plastics manufacturing plant just outside Philadelphia. I hate working nights, but I moved up the ladder, and this was the next step towards the
