No one

Claire stopped her fingering immediately when the door came open. Pulling them freshly from her pussy left them soaked in her juices. It was the worst feeling possible, giving herself blue balls, but she couldn't let one of her children see her orgasm.

Luckily, no one was there.

"God damn it, but thank you too," said Claire looking upward. She now had a headache and her pussy ached for a release that wouldn't come anytime soon. She laid back and sighed both in relief and regret.

Her pink nipples were as rocks in the cool air. She spent so much time in there, her water had cooled to luke-warm. There was nothing left to do, but get out and dry off.

Claire stood up in the tub letting most of the water drain off of her. As she stood there, she looked at herself in the mirror. With both hands on her hips, she looked at her tight body. She ran almost everyday to stay in shape. Claire knew she didn't have the curves or the toys of Gloria, but she was sexy. A well-toned stomach, perky tits despite having three kids, and a smackable ass. She turned around to check out her ass looking over her shoulder. She actually slapped her ass cheeks playfully watching them jiggle slightly under each blow.

Suddenly, Claire lept out of the tub. She forgot about the open door. She quickly shut it as she heard steps coming up the stairs.

She leaned her still naked body against the door. She giggled slightly at herself for forgetting the door was open. The familiar ache came from her pussy reminding her, she owed it an orgasm.

Nearly being caught turned her on, but she'd already spent too much time in the bath room. She had things to do. Maybe Phil would make the sale and come home to fuck her brains out? A girl could hope.

Claire stepped from the door and looked for her towel.