She is up already

It is 4:30 as I wake up feeling pretty drained and with massive morning wood. I sit on the edge of my bed as I grab my phone and massage my dick for a bit.

To almost no surprise it seems as if Resh is already awake. I got a picture of her breakfast. As I zoom in at the edge I can barely make out underwear on her body which seems to be very sexy. A surprise since she said she is alone. She also asked me if I had time this evening for a session at her appartment. Massaging my dick changes to jerking off while thinking about her round butt as she gets pounded by me on a yogamat. I stop before climaxing to edge myself and maybe, maybe there is a hint of a chance of that happening tonight. I confirm that I will be at her apartment tonight and the to eat my breakfast before driving to the first client. I get a few mails and pictures from her throughout the day. She changed into a good looking but not really sexy work attire.

When I arrive in the evening I am a bit dissappointed. I was hoping the is wearing a little bit more revealing like she did in my daydream this morning, but she is wearing a sportsbra with a top over it and a more loose fitting gymshorts. At least the shorts is short. Maybe I can get her into a position where the shorts isn't as loose anymore. I think about what that could be as she starts to warm up and we talk about her day and work. It is more small talk than anything deep but we both had a long day and don't really want to talk alot anymore. I keep the good girl comments to myself today as she seems to not be in the mood today. At the end of the workout I get her to stretch a bit and, yes, that loose fitting shorts tightens very nicely around her butt. I smile quickly before she can see it.

We get back to her kitchen to chat a bit more as I realise something that I thought I noticed earlier. I lean against the kitchenisle and look at her. Would you mind to stop looking at my cock? I interrupt her speech about her assistant who is not living up to her standards.

What? She seems ratteled by that comment but catches herself. You wish. You know I am married and if I have to stop, you my dear need to stop looking at my chest or put me into almost a doggystyle position so you can daydream like you did 10 minutes ago.

I smile. Okay, she caught me. Before I can answer, she looks at her watch. You need to go, I want to be in bed in 30 minutes. She never denied looking at my cock I remember but okay, she is not in the mood and she is right. She is married. Can I at least go to the bathroom real quick? She nods, but is already back to tipping on her phone.

Bingo! I find her laundry bag in the bathroom and ontop of all the laundy lays the dessous she seemed to have worn this morning in the picture. I don't know why but quickly I rub the string on my semi hard cock before getting back to the kitchen. I picture her in these dessous. Her first look is glued to my a bit revealing pants until she looks into my eyes. Have a nice evening Joe. We hug and I make sure to push my hips against her. She doesn't pull back but that's all. Nothing else happens as I drive home.