Another time

On any other night, you'd love to slip behind the glory hole and take each man's jizz, rolling it your mouth before you swallow for hours on end. Your encounter with the young men, however, has burned you out faster than you expected. With plenty of teasing winks, you manage to cover up and escape.

You've been out later than you realized. It's long past midnight, and all the lights in your house are off. You park your car and slip through the front door as quietly as you can. You leave the lights off until you reach the first floor bathroom: your bedroom is on the second floor, but the stairs creak, and you don't want your husband seeing you like this.

The hot shower feels fantastic on your face, clearing away the last traces of the tall young man. A shame he was so selfish in the end. He was quite handsome, and an exceptional fuck. You wouldn't have said no to an ongoing friendship, one your husband wouldn't have to know about. Sleepless nights spent getting fucked by that strong, young stud around every inch of his apartment? Mmm, yes please. A finger dips between your legs and rubs around your clit.

There is a knock on the bathroom door.