Joan’s Week as a Motel Slut
This story is all fiction. I hope some readers will find it enjoyable. Your feedback and observations are most welcome and help provide ideas for future storylines. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– SUNDAY Joan lay in the reclined passenger seat of their car as it cruised down the highway. Her shorts lay on the floorboard and her pale green cotton blouse was open exposing her braless 33C breasts. Her right hand slowly rubbed the slit between her legs and occasionally pulled on one of her erect nipples. She was accompanying her husband, Mark, to a week long training class in a city some 4 hours from home. She had been looking forward to this break from her daily routine of caring for their two young children and running a busy household. They had not had a chance to get …