You don't have the time to take care of yourself....

Beth sat in her car, {if Shame >29
}breathing heavily as she replayed what had happened inside. Fuck...that was wrong...but... The feeling of James's big cock in her hands, his cum running over her fingers. Fuck... I'm so horny now... {else
}enjoying the delicious memory of her little performance. He busted such a big nut! It's not right to let a man like that get so backed up. She could still feel his big, pulsing cock in her hands. Fuck, I want that cock inside me right now... Beth needed release, and she needed it desperately. {endif
} She checked her planner and then the clock. Fuck! I definitely don't have time to get lunch and {if Shame > 29
}take care of myself... {else
}diddle myself... {endif
} As much as she craved release, hunger won out.
~
As Beth enjoyed her cobb salad, she refreshed the details of her next appointment:
Dahlia/Collins 2x 45 min swedish
Beth smiled. She loved this particular pair of clients. Jenny Dahlia and her fiancé Peter Collins were 20-something young professionals, just like her and Brian. They were new clients at the spa, and recently had started getting couples massages in their modest home in Anaheim. They were a nice picture of what she and Brian had been.... before work had consumed Brian's life.
She was looking forward to this couples' session as she finished her lunch and drove to their house.