“It might help me sleep,” her inner sexual deviant pleaded with her trying to convince her to become a woman once more. Even when her ex-husband was in their bed, he was never present. XXX She was beginning to consider doing something about this. She had always been a sexually charged woman. As she made her way to her bedroom, she shed her two pieces of clothing leaving them in the hallway. She never let him see her cry as she washed the sheets the next morning. It took her breathe away. She was already almost naked seeing as her shorts and tank top barely covered her sensual curves. Even when her ex-husband was in their bed, he was never present. Her now one track mind, caused her to drift to her bedroom leaving the windows wide open. He was never there to comfort or offer
