A lonely housewife

She felt a pang of lust, and loneliness coming from the houses below her currently. Feelings she related to oh so well now. She dove down and found the human who was sending her these feeling's. What she found, was to her, a very opportune moment.

Millisa, a 48 year old mother of 3, two girls and a boy, sat alone in her kitchen nursing a glass of wine. At 9 in the morning. Her husband of 28 years had basically ignored her advances last night. The kids were out at their friends or collage so she went all out. Candle light dinner, music, even sexy lingerie, which she still wore. A dark green corset that showed off her decent sized chevage, and matched her eyes. He dirty blonde hair was done nice, her make up as well. She tried everything she could think of to get him to at least look at her with a hint of desire.

Yet all he did was talk about the next meeting, how much money the deal would bring in. How happy he he was for their eldest daughter to be joining up with him at work. He jus thanked her for the meal, kissed her cheek and went to bed. She drained her glass in one swig and poured her forth.

'He's insufferable.' she thought to her self as she stared at the glass in her hand. 'just one night, all i wanted was one night' she continued to herself as her mind drifted to what could have been.

Thats when Abigail latched on. She helped fueled more dirty and lewd thoughts with in Millisa's mind. Millisa saw herself under the dinner table, her husbands hard cock in her mouth. She felt herself laying on the table and being ravaged by the very same. Dreamt of him carrying...no...Dragging her to the bedroom, throwing her on the bed a taking her over and over while she screamed in pleasure......

She shook her head and found her self panting, her hand rubbing at her soaked panties. She pulled her hand away and found herself shaking a bit. She had never had desires like that. She was always more reserved and mild. Passionate yes, but never like that. Then she wondered if that was the reason? Did she need to, as some people say, 'spice' her love making up? Maybe...maybe she would surprise him when he got home tonight.

she looked down at the wine and sipped it this time. A smile grew on her lips. OH yes, she would defiantly surprise him