The next Morning for Emma and Dan

Dan's morning

When I woke up in the morning, my arousal was still not gone. I was still in my bed just as I had left the party last night. Still in my suit. I hastily undressed and looked at my boner. A morning wood was nothing unusual, but this one was exaggerated. It was almost painful, so hard he was. I lay back down in my bed and started to jerk off. I tried to think of my wife, but my fantasies were constantly overshadowed by images of Emma. When I imagined fucking Emma on the beach, it was over in seconds. I was so horny that I even did it 2 more times. Finally, the lascivious pain in my cock subsided and I lay in my bed panting and sweating.

It was frightening how intense and how quickly I came at the thought of Emma and how hard it was for me to come to Ria. But they were just thoughts. Nothing that was serious. Nothing worth mentioning. I slowly sat up and stretched myself. Fortunately, last night was over. I had probably looked a little too deep into the glass and made some stupid remarks, but even now, after a few rounds in bed, I couldn't escape a fascination for Emma. Luckily, I had an ice-cold shower in front of me. Without putting anything on, I got out of bed and grabbed a towel. Throwing it around my neck I left the bedroom and before I went to the shower I wanted to have a quick coffee. A morning ritual that I had copied from my wife. As he walked through the big living room, he had to let the company have their way, he looked out of the huge window. Every member of the company had been given their own accommodation unit and he was particularly lucky when he left. He had been given one of the best rooms. The view was simply incredible. He could even see the west wing of the building from his position, but the east wing, where he was located, was higher, so he didn't mind. He could look out over the roof and enjoy the mountains without any problem. Apparently, there were even other early risers like me. On the roof opposite me there was a person moving. Because of the construction of the building, my room was probably the only one that could look at the opposite roof. It was one of those flat roofs, with a small pool and a nice lawn for sunbathing.

"Didn't Emma mention that she had booked the super-luxury corner," I asked, and if that was Emma, she had found a nice corner. But as I looked closer, my eyes widened, and the blood ran down my face. The distance between us was perhaps 50 meters, no more, so I could see her perfectly. But I just wished that she had been a thousand meters away.

Because she was just about to do yoga. And that in a whiff of nothing. She was wearing nothing but a thong and a bra. I wanted to turn away, look away, just keep walking... just not stand there and watch her doing her exercises half-naked on the roof in the early sunlight. Fortunately, she hadn't noticed me. What would she have thought of me! Standing at the window, naked, watching her?

"All right, enough of this slobbering, Dan! Pull yourself together!" I heard myself say, but instead of leaving I stepped even closer to the window to get a better view. The blood that had just been spilled on my face had long since found another place to gather. My dick hadn't been able to do anything but get stiff again at this sight. I stood so close to the glass that not only began to fog up with my breath, but also that my cock was beating against it when it got rigid. To my annoyance the cold of the glass was so pleasant that it sent a shiver down my spine. Visible to Emma, if she looked in my direction, I stood there, admiring how perfectly she executed the shapes.

Okay. I had no idea about yoga, but the way she stuck her horny ass up, I could only admire. Her movements were slow, incredibly powerful and showed a flexibility I had never seen before. When she spread her legs wide and bent over to touch her toes, I saw her perfect ass in all its splendor being served to me. I couldn't see everything clearly, but enough to get my imagination racing. I just stood there, beguiled by her beauty and her incredibly hot body and started to jerk off. A small part of me even hoped that she would catch me doing it... That she would come to me... angry... insulted... horrified... and then we would both have sex here! I would press her limber body on the table and fuck that irresistible ass! I would squeeze those tits and I would ram my cock between them!

And then she...

LOOEDK at me! She looked directly at me... she had discovered me!

I was so shocked that I immediately came and splashed my juice against the window. I moaned intensely and even though it was incredibly embarrassing... I couldn't help it I jerked off a few seconds more to squeeze even the smallest drop out of my cock... Then my brain turned on again and was supplied with blood. I turned away incredibly embarrassed and almost ran out of her sight towards the shower.

"Please don't let her see me naked." I repeated like a prayer wheel.

Emma's morning.

Emma had woken up in a great mood and had also done herself with a dildo before she left the bed. She had had her mobile phone lying next to her and had let the tape recording of Dan run on endless loop. She had set her alarm clock extra early and then thrown herself into seductive underwear. Yesterday evening had only been foreplay. She wasn't sure if this ominous Chinese aphrodisiac would really work, but all her research had told her that it was the best on the market. An ancient prescription that, unlike Viagra, would not only increase stamina many times over, but would affect all stimuli. And if Emma had mastered anything in her life, it was to play with the charms she had.

Angrily, she looked in the mirrors.

For years she had been faithful, had worked her ass off for her husband. Had wasted opportunities as she could wrap her bosses around her finger to get promoted faster and higher. She had been struggling in gyms to have a body that was hotter than everyone else's and for what? That her fucking asshole ex-husband was screwing another one. For a long time, she had fallen into a bottomless pit and doubted herself and the whole world until she found an interesting way of coping on the internet. One of her fellow sufferers had reported in a post about how she had found peace and found herself again.

"If your marriage is destroyed... prove to yourself that you are still hot and desirable by seducing a married man!

It was such a simple, so straightforward logic she had read there and yet there was something seductive about it. She had ignored this mail disgustedly at first, after all she would do to another woman exactly what had been done to her. Just the thought of it was repulsive. But she couldn't get that sentence out of her head. She had thought about this sentence for days and finally contacted the woman. There she had experienced how satisfying it had been for her to seduce a man who was married. In longer conversations, Emma had decided that it was worth a try. Her eye was immediately drawn to Dan. He was an absolute ideal for her.

Faithful, loving, humorous, handsome, charming and clever.

And he loved his wife adoringly. He had never paid attention to her charms, never had his eyes wandered to her tits or had she caught him staring at her ass. He had never been present for those stupid jokes about her either. No. Dan was the hurdle she would have to overcome to feel like a woman again. She would seduce him, lead him into temptation and then, when the time came, she would be intoxicated by how desperately he would cheat on his wife. Then finally she would know how it felt to be a real woman!

A seductress.

But now it was time. She went to the roof and did her morning yoga exercises. When distributing the rooms, she had paid attention to who was accommodated in which room on which floor. Dan's room was the only one that would have a view of her roof. She hoped he would come and watch, but what she saw today exceeded all her expectations. A quarter of an hour after she started, she noticed a movement at his window. She tried not to look directly, but short furtive glances were quite possible in certain positions. When her eyes weren't playing tricks on her, he really stood at the window and watched her... completely naked and apparently, he was doing it to himself.

"Let's give you a good show Dan" she grinned and from then on, she did exercises that had to be particularly seductive for him and by chance he caught exactly the right moment to notice him! She looked over at him and saw him flinch. In a very strange way. Then he disappeared in a hurry and she could see something greasy at the window, broken by the light.

"Well, well. Dan. Hope you saved some more for me," she grinned broadly and finished her exercises. However, the thought that he had been watching her and had been wanking his cock turned her on incredibly. "Let's see how you can talk your way out of this!" she grinned.