Bored in Suburbia

"Aghhh! Frustrated again!" Robin lay in bed - hot, horny, and unfulfilled. A half hour ago she had snuggled up to her husband and had played with the sleeping man's hard cock. She was hoping for a wonderful "good morning" fuck. Her pussy had gotten wet in anticipation. Then, suddenly, the alarm went off.

Alex had jumped out of bed, muttered, "Sorry honey, I've got to get going. Need to catch the 7:00 am flight to Cleveland." With that he rushed off to the bath, leaving his wife in the lurch. Robin lay there, alone, her fingers gently gliding through her slippery pussy, her delicate fingers stroking her rock-hard clit until a wave of pleasure ripped through her body. It was nice, but it was no substitute for a good fucking.

Robin remembered back ten years. For three year before they were married and then in the first two years of marriage, Alex couldn't get enough sex. More than once he hurried home from work and ravished his lovely wife in the front hallway or in the living room of their apartment. But that was when they were poor and struggling and Alex was a junior marketing consultant. Now, two kids later, Alex rarely ever had time for sex. He had become a workaholic; promotions and advancement, huge salaries and hefty bonuses were the forces that drove him. Last year he made over a million dollars in salary and bonus. But to do that something had to suffer; Alex was often gone on consulting trips three or four days a week and Robin was often alone.

Robin had though about leaving him, but she had gotten use to the money, the big new house in an exclusive community, the country club, the live-in nanny, and the fancy cars. She liked the pampered life. She knew that Alex wasn't getting any on the side; he was totally pre-occupied with clients and major projects.

Alex stuck his head into the bedroom, "Gotta go. I'll call you tomorrow. Should be back on Thursday." Thursday - that was three days from now.

Robin got up out of bed and slowly walked to the bathroom to shower. Emerging from the huge double shower (When they ordered the custom built shower and "controlled environment" Robin thought that she and Alex would have fun with that; but he had never been interested.) Robin examined herself in the full-length mirror. She was five feet and six inches tall. Her thick chestnut hair came down to the middle of her shapely smooth back. Three years ago, after the birth of her second son, Robin had joined a health club and had worked hard to regain her figure. Now, she was a perfect size six. One benefit of childbirth was that her breasts, which had been smallish, were now a firm 36 C. Robin watched her fingers slid over her firm breasts and tingle her nipples into stiffness. Another benefit of childbirth, her nipples were never as sensitive before she got pregnant. She moved her hands from her breasts to the tender flesh between her legs and began caressing and stroking her pussy. Soon her slit opened and Robin began slowly fucking her pussy with three long fingers. She leaned back against the wall as her body shuttered and quivered in passion. "Damn! This is not good enough. I need a good fuck!"

Robin slipped on a jogging suit and wandered into the boys' rooms to help Maria, their nanny dress them. They were delights and bundles of energy and Robin would never give them up for anything. The four of them had breakfast together. An hour later Maria left the house with the two boys off for a day at pre-school. Robin was alone in the big house. "Well, should I go out and work in the garden," she muttered to herself, "it's a wonderful, sunny day. Or should I go shopping and spend some of Alex's hard earned money?"