Chapter 65

CALL ME SOB . Alessandro . Having walked out of Amelia’s house, I understand she is going to be difficult to take to bed. I crave to fondle her big breast and her belly which sags. She doesn’t have a big belly that sags like my ex-fucker had, but it is good enough for me to rub and squeeze it. I am such a motherfucker, and I like it because no relationship is good enough to last for life. Love is overrated, but sex is one's need. New mothers have their hormones racing at the speed of light, which might turn some of them into nymphomaniacs. I use that as a plus point, and I find pleasure in satisfying them, especially when they have to return to their partners with me having done them before their husbands. Better yet, when I have to leave their houses when it is time for their husbands to return. Amelia seems to be quite sorted, but she is also a girl, after all. At some point she is bound to fall for the sweet words and kind behavior; making it easier for me to take her to bed. But th