I’m at the coffee shop early in the morning as the fog is still thick, and before even the sun is up. I have my laptop open in front of me with some powerpoints with i need to edit for class later today. Hmm I sigh to myself as I adjust my jeans, unbuckling the belt because my stomach feels bloated today. I take my hand and run it down my belly, tracing my finger along the abs that are coming in, then along my frilly panties. I’ve felt so feminine and maternal after my divorce and it’s got my horny.. Mm I let out a muffled breath, knowing I’ll be throwing myself at the next man that walks in