Remembering The Pretty Girl I Used To Be

There was a time when I was a pretty girl. But that was long ago, now I am middle aged woman with stretch marks, saggy boobs and thirty pounds too much. In my pretty girl days I got lots of attention. Now if I don't initiate a conversation I can go days without speaking with anyone. I am a struggling artist, I have sold some paintings, but enough to pay the bills. I had a job as a housekeeping maid at a Holiday Inn Express but they are closed now.

The last time I had sex, real sex with a man with a penis was when I was 37. I bought a sex toy online, but I get nothing out of it. I really miss a penis up my c**t, pardon the expression. I could really use a good fucking. Sometime ago I gave another woman a try, it was comical two saggy titted broads, licking pussy. Sickening really, she was one of those but I am not. I want to get fucked by a man with morning whiskers and bad breath who doesn't mind fucking an old c**t.

I have a picture of me, when I was four, pretty little girl standing naked in the bathtub, with a pretty little pussy. That's how I remember myself, not this old broad I am now.