[F]inding [M]y inner sex goddess!

Hi readers of GSW, I’m finally getting a chance to write myself after months of reading other fantastic stories. Mine is of the the only time, at least to my recollection, that my husband finally fucked me like a sex doll, and I reveled in it.

So quick primer; I’m white, pretty short, long blonde hair, voluptous in all the right places and none of the wrong ones (according to hubby). He is military, not terribly tall himself but in great shape and while I wouldn’t call him a beast below the belt it’s never disappointed me ;)

The story starts with a quick deployment for hubby, out for drill I believe. So I’m left stuck at home all alone for days. I was craving sex before he left, but this week of him being gone really left me insatiable. I was so busy myself the week he was away, I had absolutely no time to even take care of myself. So even just the thought of his hands playing with the curves of my body had me wet. I was toe-tappingly, nail-bitingly horny. The day I knew he was coming back all I could think of was sex. I was sitting at work, legs clamped tight under my desk, because my panties were so soaked that I thought somebody might notice. The drive home I was very literally biting my lip in anticipation. I don’t think I have ever wanted to fuck my husband like I did on this day.