Pole-whore
Moon
- Joined
- May 27, 2010
The last thing Miss Elina Lorenz ever wanted to think about was that he, her husband, would leave her for someone else. Only this was all the thirty-eight year old mother could think about. David had left her, yes for someone else, and to make matters worse a younger woman. Some young twenty year old thing with big tits and wide open legs, nothing but a white trash bitch in her eyes.
This had however had a toll on the woman, she had grown depressed, hated her looks, and felt as though she was the most ugliest thing alive. If she had been realistic and not in such turmoil, anyone would have told her that for thirty eight she looked ten years younger.
Elina had been blessed with good looks, she had a petite build of five foot five, with c cup breasts, a small waist, and nicely rounded hips. She had an ass and some very nice legs. Unlike most people she could keep her natural tan, and the deep blue eyes mixed with the dark brown hair would make almost everyone want her. Yet the current down attitude made all that beauty useless.
Sighing heavily the young woman was sitting at the kitchen table, after having just come home from her shift at work. It was three PM, the weather was nice and instead of going out and enjoying the warm fall sunshine, Elina was mopping in the kitchen. The white blouse crumpled and hanging out of the dress shirt, the heels kicked to the side of the table, and the long brown locks a mess because the had not been brushed that morning. Her boss had given her vacation to get over it all, and find a grip in herself, something Elina clearly had not wanted to accept.
This had however had a toll on the woman, she had grown depressed, hated her looks, and felt as though she was the most ugliest thing alive. If she had been realistic and not in such turmoil, anyone would have told her that for thirty eight she looked ten years younger.
Elina had been blessed with good looks, she had a petite build of five foot five, with c cup breasts, a small waist, and nicely rounded hips. She had an ass and some very nice legs. Unlike most people she could keep her natural tan, and the deep blue eyes mixed with the dark brown hair would make almost everyone want her. Yet the current down attitude made all that beauty useless.
Sighing heavily the young woman was sitting at the kitchen table, after having just come home from her shift at work. It was three PM, the weather was nice and instead of going out and enjoying the warm fall sunshine, Elina was mopping in the kitchen. The white blouse crumpled and hanging out of the dress shirt, the heels kicked to the side of the table, and the long brown locks a mess because the had not been brushed that morning. Her boss had given her vacation to get over it all, and find a grip in herself, something Elina clearly had not wanted to accept.