Jane woke up at 6 am. The sun trying to peak it’s way through the curtains. Her husband asleep next to her snoring. She lay there for a minute then pushed the covers off her. She sat up and picked a hair tie off the bedside table. She bunched her long red hair tieing it together into a pony tail. She looked down at her C Cup breasts cupping then and caressing them. Remnants of her husband’s cum on her pussy from last night’s sex. It lasted 5 minutes from his erection to finishing in her and rolling over falling asleep with her unsatisfied and wanting more.
She got up and walked to the shower turning it on waiting for the water to warm up. She got on the scales. 78 kg. Same as yesterday she thought putting her hair up and putting on her shower cap stepping in the shower. The hot water falling over her slim body. She soaked herself washing her breasts down her stomach. She opened her legs washing her pussy. She rubbed her clit and pussy lips with the soap. She felt horny as she continued. She dropped the soap leaning back groaning as she pleasured herself. She slid her finger inside her pussy she fingered herself her other hand caressing her breasts. She rubbed her nipples groaning careful not to wake her husband. ” God ” she said as she sped up fingering herself squeezing her breasts. ” Shit ” she said as she orgasmed. She stood back against the wall catching her breath. She didn’t orgasm last night. She hardly did with her husband these days. She kept standing there the water running over her body washing the soap off. She turned off the shower and stepped out. She dried and walked back to the bedroom her husband still asleep. She slipped on red G String and bra. A black blouse and red skirt. After applying make up she had breakfast and headed into work.
She parked in her spot in the car park building she sat for a while thinking about her boring sex life. Her unemployed husband didn’t seem to care. She stepped out of the car closing the door walking along her hand bag at her side. A couple of guys walked past one smiling at her looking her up and down. She heard him say. Nice legs love to fuck that. She grinned to herself opening the door to the stairwell of her office building.
Lunchtime she walked to her car and sat in the car feeling horny she lifted her skirt looking down at the red fabric covering her pussy. She slid a hand to her pussy rubbing it tilting her car seat back. She groaned as she rubbed her fingers rubbing her clit. She pushed then down to her vagina pushing them in. She grabbed her phone typing in exhibitionism. She looked scrolling through the videos. Women walking naked in parks flashing wearing shirt skirts no underwear. She groaned as felt horny she wanted to get naked now. Putting her phone down she opened her car door. A lady walked past short black dress high heels and low cut blouse her cleavage on show. She stepped out and walked to the middle off the car park road. She looked both ways no cars or people. She walked down the middle lifting her skirt for a couple of seconds her arse and G String on show. She dropped it and looked around she then stood by the stairwell door opening it and stepping in. She leant against the wall lifting her skirt rubbing over her G String caressing her breasts over her top. After a while she walked back to the car park. She stood by the rail separating the road from the stairwell. She lifted her skirt pulling her G String down her thighs bending at the hips sliding them down her cakes to her heels. She lifted her skirt her bare arse visible. She slid her fingers between her legs rubbing her pussy. She stood up taking her G String off and draped it across the rail. She walked back to her car and got on lifting her skirt rubbing her wet pussy. She watched her G String on the rail.
The stairwell door opened a minute later. Peter who works on her floor walked out. Short slightly overweight wearing a suit saw it. He stopped picking it up looking at it and looking around. He put it to his nose then stuffed it in his pocket. She laughter and looked at him walking past her car his hand in his pocket her underwear in his grasp. She then realised she had no underwear. ” Ha Ha ” she laughed. She continued to play with herself.
She looked at the time. She had to get back. She composed herself after making herself orgasm. She licked her fingers tasting her pussy juices. She stepped out of the car and straightened her skirt. It sat mid thigh. She walked to the stairwell the feeling of no underwear felt good. She flicked her skirt up as she opened the door.
She sat at her desk the other people around not aware of her knicker less afternoon. She smiled as Peter walked in and sat down. Where was her G String she thought. An hour past Peter went to the toilet twice there were 5 other females at their desks. She felt naughty and pulled out her phone. She had set up a discrete e-mail address. She didn’t want to use the work computer as it could be traced back to her.
She opened her e mail and types his address in with the message. ” Hi Peter you’ve been to the toilet twice with my red G-string.” Yours ??????? She hovered over the send button and then pressed it send. She tried not to look at him. Out of the corner of her eye a minute later she saw him look around. The message came back ” Who is this “.
” Me ” she said emailing back.
” Who ? Why did you leave your underwear there ? He said.
” Feeling kinky. I’m not wearing any at the moment you have them. ” she said
” Fuck. It’s one of six women here ” he said.
” Yes ” she replied ” And you don’t know who it is. Enjoy my knickers. Do they smell nice ? ”
” Ok yes they do. God I want to find out tell me. I won’t tell. ”
” No. Good luck Peter.” She said ending the conversation.
That night she went home her husband watching TV. She went to the bedroom to change. Another boring night at home with him she thought.