Getting a nice girl for my husband following my cancer

In my early thirties I lost my womanhood to cancer. My plumbing is all gone and I had a double mastectomy. I chose foolishly not to save the nipples. Reconstruction was a poor semblance and frankly left me with a bad taste in my mouth. But just as importantly losing all of my woman organs left me dead inside, I had not womanly feelings anymore. None whatsoever. I was overnight a sister, not a wife.

My husband still needed female company in that department. We thought maybe we would hire hookers. Bad idea, God know who all they've been fucking. I had a young woman in my group at work, a Mexican girl from a big family. I won't say she was cute, she wasn't. But young, yes, and what my husband needed was young, firm, nice tits and fanny, and a hot hungry pussy.

I talked to her, offered her a bribe. Money and I would see to it that she got promoted. Be my husband's girlfriend, show him a good time, make him work for it, make sure she showed up with a hot wet pussy. I took her to a store that sold women's sport apparel. She was so hairy that it showed through the tights so I had her shave everything, until a nice smooth cameltoe showed though the tights for him. I got a nice tight top, with a very thin bra so her nipples stood out. I had her hair cut and her nails made up and put on just the right amount of make up. I was an artist. If I was a man, I would certainly want some of that.

I decided that panties were necessary, short tight panties, not a thong, that accentuated her bulge as she walked. She went along with all of it, liked how she looked and told me that she wasn't a virgin. No one grew up where she grew up and stayed a virgin. I felt her up good with my hand and pressed my middle finger in her pussy slit, both to mark it for him and to get her wet for him.

I blindfolded him and let him smell her first, put his nose in her crotch and let him take deep breaths in. I then had his fingers do the walking and let him feel her up, touch her slit that he had just been smelling, and touch her nipples. I took off the blindfold and let him slowly, ever so slowly, peel each and every piece off of her until she stood there totally naked.

I asked him if he needed me to give his cock a massage to get him hard enough and he declined and said he wanted her to give him a full blowjob, which she did and showed her experience. Once he was hard I had her lay back on the bed and open up Sesame and let him dig into her. Just fuck the shit out of her, fuck her and don't stop until you inject all your sperm in her. He fucked like a madman and she squirmed under him, she got his full sperm load and laid back to let it settle into her.

The only thing left of my womanhood is my clitoris, which responded to the action they were taking. I rubbed that little sucker until it stung it was so raw, and managed a dry orgasm. I let her keep the clothes of course, and gave her some money. I kept my word and got her a promotion. She comes over, sometimes dressed like a little slut Mexican, sometimes dressed like a gym rat. I make sure her outfit is tantalizing and he gets to search for the opening. I found out that he likes smelling her wetness and likes having her give him a blowjob. She knows how to lay back, arch her back and open her legs for him, spread her flower open, and let him fuck her. She's a good little Mexican. And she likes it.

I'm sorry that I can't work up the energy, I would love to be her right now, spread myself out like that. But hormones or not, I can't get it flowing. I do like watching her, I love watching her, I sure wish that I had thought about all this when I could still fuck with him. And the little bitch loves every minute of it. I guarantee that when she lost her virginity to some Mexican "macho", she didn't know what sex was until she let me show her.

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