My name was Greta Malone, a lonely woman in her early forties. Worked nine to five at a grocery store at the checkout. I lived alone in Southern Arizona, in an apartment. I had wanted to know what it would be like to have a man's cock in between my legs. Sometimes when I was alone and horny, I would stuff socks down my pants and just wander around the apartment with them. I even bought online a realistic dildo and placed...