Elena was horny as fuck
Elena sat on the edge of the king-sized bed in the master bedroom. The mattress was expensive, but it did not make it any less empty. Her husband, Arthur, had left for the capital three days ago.
He was a senator, and his job kept him away from the estate for weeks at a time. When he was home, he talked about polls, donors, and legislation. He did not talk to Elena about anything else.
They had s*x once a month, always on a Saturday morning, and it was always over in five minutes. Arthur climbed on top of her, pushed her nightgown up, did his business, and rolled over. He did not touch her body. He did not kiss her neck or her chest or the inside of her thighs. He did not use his fingers or his mouth.
He just put his d**k in her and finished. Then he went to sl
