Returning to normal.

Mara was feeling in a much better mood the following day. The pictures she’d posted online of the LV bag Hugh had brought her to say sorry had been steadily getting a load of likes and appreciative comments.

You’re so lucky!

I love that bag!

I’m so jealous babe!

I want a boyfriend like Hughie.

Mara wanted to delete that last one but Hugh’s own Facebook account had been linked to it when his name was put in. Mara had unblocked him first thing in the morning when she’d woken up. Hugh had seen the comments and reacted with a laughing face emoji so she couldn’t get rid of it now.

She was in a much better headspace after making up with Hugh so that when a text message came through from Panera Bread, Kevin’s secret name in Mara’s phone she ignored it initially. It was Friday night when Hugh had stayed out late with some workmates for a drink that she checked it. I wasn’t that she was interested in what Kevin had to say to her just that she was bored for the time being while Hugh wasn’t home.

<You wanted this so bad the other night> and an attached pic of Kevin’s dick.

Urgh! Mara regretted checking the message now. She didn’t want to look at that thing. It was gross and disgusting and if she thought about it too much she’d be reminded of something she’d done that she most certainly hadn’t done.

Still… as it got later and Mara was getting ready for bed, she pulled out her phone and had one more quick look at the photo. Hugh had texted and said he would be another hour and to not wait up for him if Mara was feeling tired already. Kevin had done well in capturing his manhood in an angle that wasn’t completely revolting. Almost as much of Kevin’s shaft stuck above his hand from where he was holding it around the base. It looked thick and veiny. Mara was reminded just how it had felt going inside her the other day. The way her pussy walls stretched achingly as she took all of it inside her.

Mara’s hands started to rub at her breasts as she settled into bed, the phone held up in front of her eyes. Her nipples were showing through in her thin silk nightie. Her fingertips sent a shiver up the back of Mara’s neck when she brushed against her hard buds. She ended up pulling her top off so she could massage them more easily. It felt good. Mara wondered if it looked good too. She closed out her text messages and opened the camera app on her phone. She turned the phone's front-facing camera on and looked at herself on the screen. She looked sexy she thought. Striking a few poses Mara began snapping away photos of herself with her tits out and making different sultry faces.

She liked one in particular that looked hot. She had her back arched so that her tits looked even bigger and perkier than normal. She’d bitten her bottom lip too but had managed to look pure and naïve still with just the right expression. For a moment she’d returned to Kevin’s text message and thought about sending it to him but came to her senses. Another quick gaze at his bulging cock and Mara had put her phone away and turned off the light.

She was feeling hot and needy between her legs. If Hugh had been home she might have given him some signals that she wanted him to try something. All alone Mara would have to pay herself the attention she needed. Reaching into her pyjama bottoms, Mara wasn’t surprised to find her knicker damp and misty. She’d been more aroused than usual this week. Shedding the restrictive fabrics down into the bottom of her bed, Mara began to tease her dewy lips. She imagined it was Kevin’s big cock just like he’d sent in that photo sundering them apart. Mara started to dip her pointer and index finger along her lips and down into her channel. Her caressing was causing a hot spring to bubble up to the surface. Lying there, Mara imagined Kevin’s hard cock driving inside her over and over again. She wanted her legs folded up over herself just as Kevin had done in the car. She wanted to feel his cock spasming as it came, shooting his seed inside her. Mara’s back arched and she came with a shudder and a shriek.

What was wrong with her? She never came this much and so easily by herself. Not for the first time she wished she hadn’t thrown her sex toys away when Hugh and her had moved in together. She’d told herself idealistically she wouldn’t ever have any need for them again now that Hugh was there to meet all her sexual needs. But where was he right now?

She went to sleep frustrated and annoyed by that.

Mara and Hugh spent the weekend together. They’d visited an art exhibition together and stayed out at their city's nightlife area for a few drinks and some dinner. On Sunday Hugh had to go over a few things he needed to get ready for various meetings on Monday. Mara entertained herself as Hugh worked tidying up and cleaning their apartment. She was listening to some music with her EarPods as a person calling interrupted the music.

She pulled her phone out of the side of her leggings pocket annoyed at the interruption. Even more so when she saw Panera Bread on the caller ID. Didn’t Kevin get the picture she didn’t want to talk to him after ignoring his immature dick pic during the week. Her annoyance knew no bounds when she allowed Kevin’s call to ring out and then he rang again. Mara cancelled it immediately this time. 20 seconds later a text message came through. Kevin had probably left a voice message. She’d delete the notification and listen to it when she could be bothered.

It wasn’t a voice message though.

<Guess you dont wanna to see this…>

Mara couldn’t believe her eyes. She sprinted for her bedroom and didn’t stop until she was safely inside the adjoining ensuite bathroom. The picture Kevin had sent this time was not of his cock. Well, it sort of was… You couldn’t see too much of it as Mara’s hand was wrapped around it and her face was on top of it. Sucking! That bastard must have planted a hidden camera in his car the other night when they had met up. FUCK! It would have recorded them having sex not long afterwards. Oh, shit this was bad!

Mara turned on the water taps and called Panera Bread.

“So, you do check your phone,” Kevin had tried to say when he answered.

“What the fuck are playing?!” Mara whisper-yelled as loud as she dared. Hugh was in the house and could walk in at any moment.

“Nothing. I just wanted to see you tonight was all.”

“Delete that right fucking now!” Mara ordered but she had no way of making Kevin do anything.

“Come see me and I promise I’ll delete it right in front of you,” Kevin said.