It was one of those days where I didn't feel like doing much of anything. I didn't feel like doing my hair or putting any makeup on. There are times where I just want to sit around and do nothing. I guess that's what happens when you spend your life working. I get sick and tired of having no life. When I do have some spare time, I never feel like doing anything.

I cooked myself some breakfast and watched Saturday morning cartoons. They sure aren't as funny as they used to be. I remember laughing my ass off when I was a kid watching cartoons. Back then they would beat the fuck out of each other. Maybe they were a little too violent, I don't know. I don't know if those cartoons are even on any more, but if they are, I would love watching them some time. I know I saw them for sale on television a few times, but they wanted an arm and a leg for them. I have to work hard for my money, I'm not about to give it up for some stupid assholes who want to rip me off.

I went back to the kitchen and cooked myself some more food. I know that I shouldn't eat like this, but it makes me feel better. I use food like drug addicts use drugs. Eating makes me feel better, makes me able to live with the life that I have to live. Not that it's that bad, but, I sure could use some excitement. I need to be able to get out from time to time. You know, have some fun. I haven't had any fun in years.

I ate my bowl of oatmeal and stared at my clock. It was damn near noon and I hadn't done a thing. I started to feel guilty, like I was letting myself down. This is where the guilt trip usually kicks in. I feel guilty for wasting my time sitting on the couch all day long. But, I didn't have anything to do.

I noticed a cute guy on television that made me really horny. I usually don't get like that. Maybe it was because I was bored, I don't know. The man had short brown hair and a long mustache. His mustache looked like it would tickle your pussy if he went down on you.

I've never had my pussy eaten by a guy with a mustache. I don't know why that is, all my boyfriends have been clean shaven men. I'll have to ask the next guy I date to grow a mustache. I want to feel what it feels like to have my pussy eaten by a guy with a mustache. I bet a mustache tickles down there.

I started to rub my pussy through my sweat pants. I wear sweat pants when I go to bed, I find they are more comfortable. My pussy got wet in no time flat, I mean I was fucking wet.

I knew that I couldn't sit here and play with myself. That is another thing that makes me feel guilty. I do play with myself every now and then, but not very often. I know some of you women out there use those dildos and vibrators, but not me. I would be so embarrassed if I went to one of those stores that sell those things. I would feel like a big time pervert. I used to drive by one of those places on my way to work. All of the guys that came out of there looked like scum bags. They were really dirty and they looked like the kind of man who would buy a whore. Maybe I drove by one of the bad porn shops. I see that you can buy sex toys online, maybe some day I will try that. But, only if I have a man who will use them on me.

I went upstairs and took a shower. I made sure that it was a long cold shower, to try to calm me down. I don't know why, but that guy with the mustache really got me going. I would have fucked a huge cock right then and there if I could have. That reminds me, I need to get myself a man, like a boyfriend or something. Just a steady fuck, you know what I mean. Some guy who can fuck me whenever I need him too. My pussy gets lonely without having a cock to stuff in it.

I really shouldn't be talking like this. You never know who might be reading this, though I doubt that you are anyone that I know. Though, I did see a personal ad for a local guy in town. It said that he had a really good job, but he is really a dishwasher at a restaurant. I wonder how many women went out on dates with him because they thought he was rich? I know he is a dishwasher, I've eaten at the place where he works. He can't be making too much money back there in the kitchen.

After I took my shower, I put on some clothes. I was feeling sexy, that cold shower didn't do a damn thing for me. I put on some really short shorts and a little tank top.

My tits were almost falling out of that tank top. I've gained a few pounds and my tits have gotten bigger. I like having a bigger rack, but I could live without the bigger ass. Actually, the big ass makes me feel depressed. I try not to think about it.

I went back downstairs and turned on the television. The cartoons were off, they were showing some fucked up game. I don't know what it was, but people were jumping around and shit. They were making real asses of themselves. I turned the television off and I thought of something to do. The problem was, I was still feeling pretty horny. I didn't want to play with myself, not because of feeling guilty.

I was so horny that I wasn't even thinking about guilt at this point. No, I just needed to get my needs met. I knew just what to do. I called up my friend David, he has a thing for me. I don't mind calling him from time to time to see if he wants to fuck. He will fuck me if he doesn't have a girlfriend. Right now he is the best I can get. I shouldn't say the best, just the only thing my schedule will permit me to have. I need a man who can give it to me whenever I ask for it, but David isn't that man. I think he cheats on his girlfriends. Also, he doesn't always have a job. He is one of these guys who goes from job to job. I can't have a man living under my roof that doesn't have a job. If I have to work, so does my man.

"Hello?" David slurred into the phone.

"It's me, Stacy." I replied.

"What are you up to?" David asked.

"Not much, feeling a little lonely. Would you like to come over?" I asked.

"Sure, but you will have to give me a ride to your house. I'm too drunk to drive." David slurred.

I went over to David's house and picked him up. I didn't know why I wanted to take him back to my place. I could have asked if he wanted to fuck at his place. It would have been easier and I wouldn't have wasted my gas. But, I'm the kind of woman who likes to fuck in her own bed. I don't know why I'm like that. I hear a lot of women are like me, they won't fuck in a strange bed.

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