It had been a long week, and I was missing him so much. I hadn’t seen him for over two weeks, this business trip he was on had been longer than the
others. Only more day until I would see him again and I couldn’t wait to get him naked. I was insanely frustrated and wanted to have him in my bed, with his hands all over me, his fingers inside me. I missed his touch, the way he trails his fingers down my thigh in the mornings to wake me up.
Walking through the door to our home, I dropped my keys and handbag on the hallway table I kicked off my shoes and padded through the carpeted corridor to the bedroom. Having had dinner with some friends before coming home I wanted to settle in my favourite chair. I had received an anonymous package in the post a few days ago and inside was a hot and steamy erotic novel.
There was no message inside and I didn’t have any idea as to who had sent it to me, but I was enjoying it immensely. I had spent the last three nights falling asleep with a smile on my face. The husband-wife sex scenes had helped me come more than once and aided my ease into sleep. I sent a grateful thank out into the universe to whoever had sent the book. I was hooked and wanted to finish reading it this evening.https://www.findselfesteem.com/2019/11/types-of-self-esteem-how-to-improve.html?m=1

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