Third Person Pov
Donna woke up with a throbbing p***y like very other day. She had already made up her mind to visit the new neighbours.
A body needed a fast, hard, dirty f**k. She didn't care anymore that she was gonna cheat on Matthews.
She was damn sure if she was the one denying him her cunt, he would be f*****g anything that breathed, not caring about her feelings.
Maybe he was f*****g one of the women at church. Maybe he didn't find her attractive. Maybe he was gay.
So many possibilities that she didn't want to worry her head over.
Today, she put on a tight tank top that stuck to her hard peaks, and a short skirt.
In the kitchen, she made coffee. "Matthews?" she called out to him from the kitchen. "You heading out to the office today?"
He shuffled in, scratching his bel
