She can’t sleep

Ari tossed and turned, unable to find comfort in the unfamiliar bed. The rhythmic thumping and feminine cries emanating from the next room made sleep an elusive goal. She clamped her hands over her ears, but the obscene sounds still penetrated, painting vivid pictures in her mind's eye.

Memories of the previous night flashed - Tyler's hands on her body, the intensity of her climax, the mortification of nearly being caught. Ari squirmed restlessly, a blush staining her cheeks as she recalled how close she'd come to cheating on Joe.

Deciding she needs to go the the bathroom and get some water, she jumps out of bed, slipping into a very tiny white towel laid out on the chair. She’s had to remove her panties because the wetness from her pussy drenching the tiny black thong was making it hard to sleep.