Daydream

Maybe it was the apartment or maybe it was just the fact that she finally had some quiet time alone. Away from the kids and the stress of work, alone in an exciting city like Chicago with her husband. She felt more alive than she had these past few months.

The difficulty and stress of their financial situation seemed to melt away as she thought about all the fun she and Dan would have soon. Had he checked his phone yet and seen the pictures? How would he respond? Would he text or just call?

Would he think that she was actually doing something with his roommate? She shuddered. She liked to tease Dan but she would never step out on him. Especially with someone like that.

Even though she didn’t regard Lester highly, the mental image of his large cock from this morning appeared in her mind. The way it twitched when she looked at it. It was the first dick she had seen that wasn’t her husband’s.

Dan was going to go crazy when she told him what happened. What would he say to Lester? Would he be pissed or would he be turned on? Maybe both?

Sarah wished she could check her phone. She was dying to know how Dan replied. Maybe he blew off work and was on his way home to her now. After seeing the photos he would come in with questions and wonder what the hell happened while he was at work. He’d know deep down nothing happened but he’d still feel the thrill.

He would **** her into the bedroom and rip off her clothes, pushing her onto the bed and smother her mouth with his.

Sarah continued to daydream and she lathered shampoo through her hair. Thinking of Dan taking her. Pushing himself inside her as punishment for her teasing. Sarah moaning loud for anyone to hear. For him to hear.

Washing the shampoo from her hair, Sarah massaged her scalp with her nails. The feeling combined with her dirty thoughts was electric. She slowly began caressing her skin. She needed release. She needed to see how Dan replied. She needed him home. Now.

Sarah grabbed her body wash and applied it to her white loofah. In her heightened state of sexual tension, she ran it all over herself, her body responding to its delicate touch. She only applied a small amount of body wash but her loofah felt like it was absolutely gushing as she ran it over her breasts and her tight stomach.