Go home

Did that really just happen? You can't believe the things you just did.

"What's wrong with me?" You ask yourself. "How could I have done that?"

You head home, and your mind is racing, thinking about Robert and his cock, and his cum filling your pussy.

You can't even believe the words you're saying.

When you get home, your husband is sitting on the couch watching tv.

"Hi honey, how was your day?" He asks, not looking up.

"Oh, it was great. Just peachy." You say sarcastically, and head straight for the bathroom.

You undress and get in the shower, trying to wash the guilt and shame off, but it won't come off.

You get out, and wrap a towel around you. You walk into the living room and see your husband still watching tv.

"I'm going to take a nap." You say, and walk towards the bedroom.

"Alright, sweetie." He replies.

You lie in bed and try to relax, but you can't stop thinking about Robert and his big cock.

You're so horny, and it's all you can think about.

You get up, and walk over to your dresser, and open the top drawer. You take out your vibrator, and head back to the bed.

You drop your towel, and lay down. You turn the vibrator on, and start rubbing it against your clit.

You gasp, and close your eyes, thinking about Robert

You picture him fucking you, and it drives you crazy.

"Mmmmm, that's it baby." You say, as you thrust the vibrator inside you.

You cum within seconds, and are left gasping for air.

"Oh, god, that was so good." You say, and fall asleep.

You awake, and notice that your husband isn't home. You get up, and get dressed.

You go to the kitchen and find a note on the table. It reads:

Hey babe, I had to go out of town for work and will be gone for about a week. Sorry. Love, James.