I'm a brunette with hazel eyes. I dream of a man ... I already have a husband but he is not a man ...
For 15 years he was the first and only.
I did not think that something could happen that would change my life, my perception of sex, pornography and eroticism,
One day something happened that as a married, mature woman I would never have allowed in my innermost dreams.
As a woman, wife, mother, I never looked at a stranger, something that was even difficult for me to describe later without trembling hands and fast heartbeat ...
Should there be a continuation of my story?
