On Saturday morning, my husband left for a business trip. Left at home were just me and his younger brother. I wasn't dissatisfied with my husband, and I was content with our current life. Divorce wasn't even on my mind. It had been years since I last found pleasure with a man other than my husband. Before me stood a man, with my mature body feeling wasted. My carnal desires had surpassed reason, and I, as nothing more than a mere female, tempted him and thoroughly enjoyed his young manhood. During the two days my husband was away, I became a wanton woman for the first time, wildly and desperately engaging in sex...
