J.J. turned around, facing me. The steam from the shower had crawled on the glass, but I could still easily make out the dark thick protrusion that was his cock. He was getting stiffer by the looks of it, and when he turned and faced his side to me his cock was standing straight out in front of him. J.J. stopped by whenever he could get away. He worked construction and sometimes would have to make runs off-site for supplies. His boss didn’t expect him back for hours. J.J. would come to me or any of his other women that he’s met from Adult Friend Finder. I’m not ashamed to admit that we met on a dating site online. I’m married too, and I need the extra attention. My husband’s too tired to make love to me except for Saturday nights. I need it more than once a week, and Adult Friend Finder makes it possible. And the men are so discrete that I’ll never get caught. The sight of J.J. and his hard cock in my bathroom melted my reserve. I felt like I was in the middle of one of those fantasy stories that you only read about. It didn’t take me long to decide to act, because you never know when these chances will come around again. I sat myself on the toilet top and lifted my legs, placing one foot over the sink and the other on the magazine rack. My skirt fell up and bared my g-string covered pussy. Not a hair showed because I shave myself bald. My lips were perfectly outlined as I ran my fingers over the fabric and against the wet spot that was forming there. J.J. turned in the shower again and stared right at me. My fingers quickly dove beneath the fabric to swim in my juices. I pulled them back out and brought them to my mouth, and slowly sucked each of my fingertips dry. When J.J. saw me suckling my fingers I heard him moan. I pushed my fingers back down beneath the tiny panty and dipped them inside my hole, feeling the hot dark tunnel for myself. It was tight and a little difficult to reach, so I bent over a bit and lifted my legs even higher. “Come here,” I paused. “We ain’t got much time.” It was nearly 4 and I didn’t want my husband coming home and catching me with one of my Adult Friend Finder men. You didn’t think I had just one, did you?
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