Zita, 41, married for love, even though she had an inkling that her hubby wouldn’t be accustomed to keep her sexually pleasured.
“He did not know how to use it at all,” Zita told. “Two pumps and he’d be done. But other than in the bedroom, I was pleased. Horny as hell all the time, always sneaking off to play with myself, but pleased nonetheless.”
Then one afternoon, Zita was working her shift in the hair salon, listening to all of the other stylists complain about their boyfriends and husbands, when she came to a realization: She was not getting any younger, but this babe sure as hell was getting hornier. And then she looked down and saw the biggest bulge in her male client’s jeans.
Said Zita, “At that pont of time, for the 1st time in my life, after a lifetime of resisting, I knew I couldn’t resist.”
You can guess what happened next. Among the many previously forbidden things Zita has done in the year since she left her husband:
1. Had a threesome with one of the other lady hairdressers at work and one of that hairdresser’s male clients.
2. Had sex on the beach at Coney Island with one of the lifeguards.
3. Discovered that meat-thermometer size isn’t important. And least not to her.
“I definitely don’t plan on getting married anew, that is for sure,” that babe told. “That would not be fair to the chap. I mean, some hotties spend their lives looking for love. But I might as well face it. I’m addicted to penis!”
