Bone weary today. Days like this I am glad that the husband is no longer interested in sex as he would surely be pestering me. I know this because, back in the day, he had the most uncanny knack of pinching me on a nipple (his idea of romance!) when I was so tired I could barely move and then get angry when I wasn't responsive. He also never seemed interested in making me interested. I either was ready or I wasn't. Kinda like a bitch in heat, only not!
So, I am glad that you aren't here either, because I swear to God, I would want to fuck you til I fell asleep which would be embarrassingly quick.
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