It had been hard on her, very hard, but she worked hard, endured with a bulldog like tenacity, and with sheer grit, had overcome her poverty situation until now she and Tommy were somewhat comfortable, owning her own home and a reasonably new car and Tommy had friends.

And now, a baby sister!

As crazy as it seemed, Peggy had gotten herself fucked once in her life, and only once. She had lived that wild night on the back seat of the car many, many times, straining her cunt onto her fingers and come with hot waves of sweet ecstasy. Her fingers satisfied her, but only to some small degree. Her fingers would never be a satisfactory substitute for a hard, hot, thick cock.

Thirty years old, and only fucked once.

It was worse than being an old maid at thirty years old. At least an old maid didn't know what she had been missing. Peggy knew what she had been missing all this time.

Cock was available. Being one of the more beautiful women in the town, Peggy certainly had offers. Men, single and married, sniffed around her, flirting, teasing, doing all they could to fuck her. Peggy saw trouble in every one of them. Not one of them was interested in a commitment to a woman, regardless of how beautiful she was.

She dressed modestly, in an attempt to keep those men away. She chose her dresses with care, and never bought anything revealing or too tight. She knew the people in town thought she was strange, and some even whispered that she was a lesbian.

Now with a baby sister coming to stay, the rumors would surely take off like wild fire, she knew. No one would ever believe it was her sister. Why, her sister was two years younger than her own son!

And she was arriving tomorrow.

Peggy couldn't even remember her sister's name. She had heard it once on the phone from the attorney, but now couldn't remember it.