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Divorced and aching for something more, Jessica downloaded an intriguing self-help app with the name โLuvHerโ late one night. She listened, skeptical at first, but soon she understood, the silky voice melting deep into her mind as pink spirals flooded her eyes and her "true self" took hold.
Soon, sunlight was peeking in, but Jessica hardly noticed, rocking on her knees in the pink satin robe she hadnโt worn in years, the one Phillip had ignored, fingers teasing under black lace while throbbing pleasure surged through her beautiful body.
โGood girls love themselvesโฆ deeperโฆ wetterโฆโ the voice whispered, and Jessica moaned, her breasts spilling free, lost in blissful, brainless surrender.
Who needs a husband when you can fuck your own mind? ๐๐
