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Chapter 6 by Godzilla87

Did she remember a towel?

Yes

Claire saw her towel on the sink where she left it. She grabbed and started drying herself off. She ran the soft material over her body. It Only increased the ache between her legs. She had just gotten to her pussy and almost decided to finish what she had started.

Then, she heard it. There was a faint sound coming from the her bedroom. She pressed her ear against the door to hear something buzzing. It sounded remarkably like a vibrator. Phil had gotten her one so they could skype on long business trips. But there was no way it was her vibrator. She covered herself with a towel and stuck her head out the door. Sure enough, the buzzing came from her bedroom.

Claire had no idea knew who it could have been, but she thought it must be Phil. He must have come home early and he must have made the sale. Which meant, she was going to be fucked senseless. Claire was both excited and turned on. She wanted to rush into the room and inhale his hard cock. She needed her release.

Instead, she held back. She tip-toed down the hall to their room. The door was shut. Claire slowly turned the knob and cracked the door open.

What does she see?

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