I'm a mature woman who only masturbates, and I spend my days working as a handyman. One day, when I was handing out flyers around town, I met a woman who had dropped the key in front of a vending machine. When I started looking for the key together, what jumped into my sight was a thong with a level of public obscenity sticking out from the waist of my wife's low-rise pants. After that, my boring days changed completely, and the fulfilling days of chasing my wife's T-back began.