Had the strangest fantasy while watching my daughter practice piano today. I started thinking about all the respectable mothers in the neighborhood—the ones who volunteer for PTA, bake perfect cookies, and wear those modest cardigans. I imagined them secretly, desperately hungry for something raw. The church choir director with her hands wrapped around a thick cock instead of hymn books. The pediatrician’s wife getting her hair pulled while she’s bent over the washing machine. My own fingers slipped under my skirt as I pictured it, my cunt dripping just from the thought of all that hidden filth behind their perfect smiles. Maybe I should start a book club... with a very different kind of reading material. 🎹🔥