As Katie drove her car down her street towards her house, she smiled to herself. She felt pride. She overcame her desires, her nearly insatiable need for ...
Her heart dropped. The driveway was empty. Her husband always parked his car on the driveway and allowed her to put her car in the garage.
He wasn't home.
Suddenly, her lustful desires began to return. She needed someone (anyone) to fill her. She began to think that she made a mistake with the cop back there. He was willing to satisfy her need and she turned him down! What was she thinking?
After opening the garage door, she drove into the garage and parked her car. Then she closed the door, got out of the car, and went directly into the house. She didn't even bring her purse in with her.
The house was quiet. Her daughter Tina didn't seem to be home either. Good, she figured. She didn't want her daughter to see her like this.
She looked around the house, her need increasing by the minute. She didn't believe in sex toys. Just the concept of them disgusted her, but right now, she could have really used a dildo or a vibrator. It didn't even bother her that she was wanting to use one. If it could help her control her urges, then so be it. She'd use almost anything right now.
Then an idea struck her. She ran nearly deliriously towards the refrigerator and swung open the door. Then she rummaged through the vegetable drawer and found what she was looking for: a cucumber. For a moment, reality sunk in and she realized how ridiculously grotesque this was. But she didn't care. She needed a penis. She didn't have one handy at the moment, so this was the next best thing.
So, without anymore thought, Katie (church-going conservative, faithful wife and mother) dropped to the floor, pulled down her skirt and panties, and plunged the vegetable into her vagina.
