Cuckoo…Cuckoo…Cuckoo. I looked up at the cuckoo clock and realized that you would be home in less than an hour. It’s been a rough week since you left. When you left, it felt like someone stole an important part of me, and I knew I wouldn’t be whole again until you returned. I really missed
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Jennifer came home from work to find Tracy asleep on the couch. Tracy was stretched out with her night gown slipped up over her buttocks, on her belly. Jen could feel the warm tingle between her legs, telling her it was time to get her rocks off. There was nothing she liked better than the