Plays with herself instead

John hadn't taken care of Samantha for at least a week. She wondered how he was so tired and how he seemingly wasn't noticing her. He used to shower her with compliments. How he was so lucky to have such a beautiful girl. And in some cases, he was. He always had an average body with a relatively handsome face. But she had been the talk of the town wherever she went. Her perfect perky C cups and her perfectly round ass with the right amount of jiggle, not to mention her stunning face.

She wasn't always confident of herself, but John changed that. Now she was again feeling similarly unsure. Maybe she wasn't as pretty as she once was?

"Nah that can't be. Remember how Nate was looking me up and down?" She thought to herself as she saw herself in the mirror.

She laid down and began to play with herself, building up to a much needed orgasm.

She thought about John and their sex life at first, but began to lose interest when she thought about how it was recently. Leading on from that, she thought about today and suddenly, a rush of desire hit her when she thought about the boys at school, staring at her. She wasn't even showing off what she had but they appreciated her figure. As they should. She thought about what they thought about doing to her. Maybe grabbing her and shoving her into a toilet cubicle, flipping her skirt up and taking her right then and there.

"Fuuucck..." Samantha moaned as she came on her fingers.

Samantha immediately felt a sense of guilt. What was she thinking? What would John think of her? What would the students think if they knew that's what she thought while she pleased herself? What would they think if they knew she pleased herself at all? Her brain went into overdrive

Samantha tried her best to calm down, quickly slipped on a t-shirt, and went to bed, falling asleep quicker than she thought she might. No doubt because of the busy long day she had prior.