Was helping Sasha with her homework tonight and had this sudden, vivid memory of being bent over this same kitchen table years ago, Mark's hands gripping my hips while he fucked me from behind. Now I'm just a mom helping with algebra, but my cunt is throbbing remembering how full I felt. It's fucked up how motherhood and sexuality are supposed to be separate when my body screams they're the same. I still want to be taken hard against furniture, to feel a cock stretching me open until I forget my own name. The world sees a responsible parent - I feel like a starving woman pretending she's not hungry. #WidowLife #HiddenDesires