Sitting there in the middle of the afternoon, watching some television show about people cheating on their boyfriends, cheating on their girlfriends, cheating on their husbands, and turning it all in to some utterly ridiculous and unnecessary drama infuriates her. All she wants is to cheat with guy who will come by at times like this - when the kids are in school, the hubby is at work, and her dildo and fingers are between her legs trying to satisfy the longing she has for a man to be between her legs pumping his stiff manhood deep inside her as she spreads her legs wide for him on the couch, giving herself up to him completely, letting him take her as long and as much and anyway he wants to; to relinquish complete sexual control to a man whose only desire is her pleasure.
She is always horny. She thinks she may be a nymphomaniac because when she is alone, which is way too often, her mind always wanders to seduction; the feel of a man's breath on her neck as he sneaks up behind her and kisses her while his hands go down to her thighs and slowly, very slowly make their way up between her legs, and she feels his stiffness rubbing rhythmically against her ass as she pushes back. He is always deliberate with his touch and with his lips; always touching her in a way that makes her feel very sexual, very desirous...whispering in her ear "I love the feel of my fingers against your skin" as his fingers find their way to her pussy and beginning gently massaging her already wet clit. He continues kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear whispering "...mmmm your pussy is so wet my love...I can't wait to feel myself sliding inside you and feeling the tightness of you consuming my cock..." He probes inside her with his fingers of one hand as the other makes it's way to her left nipple and begins kneading it between his fingers; he feels her body respond and her knees buckle at the thought of such passion a man could have for her.
The doorbell rings and she is momentarily distracted, but she ignores it because her pussy is throbbing for sex and her clit is swelling as she fingers herself to orgasm while her fantasy fulfills itself with her imaginary lover pumping her hard from behind; he releases his passion deep inside her as she quivers uncontrollably with her first orgasm of the day...it is only 9:15am and she knows she will repeat this a couple of more times before her day returns to her own television drama of screaming kids and a distant, inattentive husband...she wonders who it was at the door?