She stood at the washing machine her mind on auto pilot, lost deep in 
thought like a robot she attends to her duties as wife and mother. Blankly 
she looks into the washing machine the way the water moves hypnotises 
her and her mind wanders.

She wonders why she seems so lost, why she has become just a wife and 
just a mother, and why she has allowed her deep sexual desires to become 
secondary to her need to cater to those around her. Her life revolves 
around her family, her needs and wants pushed to the back of her mind. 
Its been so long since her body had felt the caress of a lover, her husband 
so tired all the time and when he is interested he is only concerned with his 
own relief not her needs or her cravings. 

The machine rocks and rumbles as she leans against it her mind races as 
she feels the vibrations deep with in her. Her eyes closed , as she moves 
unconsciously toward the corner of the machine and she curls her hips and 
she presses her crotch against it. A soft moan escapes her lips, to get 
further contact, she lifts her leg and the machine now presses directly 
against her cunt. Her groans get more aggressive, as her passions are 
heightened, then all of a sudden the machine stops! Her reaction is one of 
disappointment so she starts it again, this time closing the lid and climbing 
up onto it, she lifts her foot up and place it on the drier  spreading her 
legs wide she places the other on the sink, leaning back she feels the cold 
wall on her back as her hand wanders down between her legs slipping her 
fingers under the legs of her panties. She finds her cunt wet and inviting as 
the vibrations surge through her ass, her fingers plunge into her up as far 
as they will go, a sigh escapes her lips as they brush over her special spot. 
She can smell that familiar smell of a woman who is full of lust and wanting,
one who has a very wet cunt. Grinding then her opening , her thumb now working 
over and around her hard nub, crushing her clit against her pubic bone, her 
hips grinding  harder and faster against her invading fingers till her groans 
fill the room. 

She pictures him before in her mind, tall, dark, eyes of steel and a body to 
match, he instructs her to open her cunt lips so he can get his fingers into 
her, her fingers his, she now gives  completely over to her dream lover and 
he takes her deeper into that special world she loves where her lover is in 
complete control. 

He moves her legs further apart so his mouth has full access to her sweet 
cunt, his long tongue snakes its way into her and she feels his breath all 
over her crack and her ass. All of a sudden he pulls his finger from her and 
stands his cock then slams into her hard till her body slams against the 
wall.

She looks up into his eyes as he grabs her hips and pulls her onto his huge 
hard cock. Repeatedly he slams his manhood into her wanting cunt, wet 
and hot it clamps around him, her legs now locked about his hips. He rides 
her till he grunts and slams in one last time and comes in her, she feels his 
hot seed filling her as he pulls away it dribbles down her ass crack mixed 
with her own juices. He slaps her thigh and smiles then leaves as he 
arrived.

She falls back to reality and realises her come is dripping over her fingers, 
she sighs deeply wishing her dream lover was there to take her in his arms 
as she comes down from her climax, she slips from the washing machine 
and she laughs, removing her panties and throwing them into the swirling 
water. "Thank goodness I am alone" she giggles some them continues with 
her chores.
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