Late night texting.

After an hour of lying awake and listening to Brian snore, Beth gently got out of bed, pulling on a pair of panties and a tanktop. She grabbed her phone and walked quietly to the office next to the bathroom. It was really a second bedroom, but Brian had set it up as a home office. She sat on the small couch, flipping through Facebook on her phone and trying not to think about her unfaithful actions.
She loved Brian, though lately, she was having to remind herself why. The incident with Denny... she tried to shrug it off. I owed him one. All that time in prison, and I got away scot-free. It was... only fair. Her internal excuses couldn't fool her, though. She had recognized the rush of feelings when Denny's hands pushed her head down to spear his cock into her throat. Just thinking about it again caused her fingers to trail unconsciously towards her pussy, sliding under her waistband.
As if summoned by her thoughts, her phone buzzed. It was a text from Denny.

Denny: It was great seeing you tonight I hope we get a chance to get together sometime. that car bj was :fire:
Denny: best nut i've had in long time

The words on the screen filled her with conflict, but the arousal was hard to deny as she dipped a finger inside her pussy.

Beth: you're welcome. It was nice to see you again, too
Denny: can't sleep either? I can't get you out of my head. dicks hard just thinking about it again

I really...shouldn't....encourage him....

Beth: oh? you know it was dark in the car....
Beth's fingers began to move on her clit.
Denny:

Denny: There. Better lighting.
Beth bit her lip and fingered herself shamelessly, pulling down her tanktop to squeeze a nipple.