Duh!

Instead of responding with a message I smile to myself and take off my combat boots letting my long red hair down. In no time I’m stripped naked my uniform forgotten on the floor next to my thong and bra. I lay on the bunk adjusting my hair so it just barely covers my puffy pink nipples. I hit send and just a few seconds later I get a text.

Jim: oh my god babe more please I miss your body so bad

Instead of responding I take a few more pictures of my petite body some with my tongue sticking out in a nice view of my breasts. Making sure to take a few pictures of my tight pussy. And a 10 second video of me fingering myself. I add all the pictures to the message and hit send. So turned on by the naughtiness of my husband I continue to play with my clit gently moaning. I’m so lost in the moment I don’t hear footsteps outside of my door. The only stopping me dead in my tracks was a loud knock on the plywood wall of my room outside of the curtain door. I take a second to get my breathing back to normal. “Um who is it?” I call out