Stormy and I are both having an ugly day. For the same reasons. Ah, well. We'll either get over it or we won't. But she's got a husband who sees her as attractive. Actually, technically so do I. But she's getting really, really good sex from hers. And mine's going out to get (good?) sex elsewhere. That's not the point. Actually, I don't have a point. That happens.
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