Chapter 3
It’s 6:20PM, she pulls up in our driveway and goes in the house. It’s been a long day. She lets her hair down, unbuttons the top 2 button on her blouse, , untucks her it from her skirt, then pours a glass of wine. She’s about to kick out of her heels but before she does, she hears a knock at the door. It’s Logan here to get his money. She greets him and tells him to come in while she finds the checkbook. He’s eyeing her down again. She can feel it. She leans down to write a check on the dining room table, he peers down her blouse through the open buttons to see her black bra. She knows he’s looking but she’s had a long day and just doesn’t care. She writes his check and hands it to him. “Here you go.” She says “If you ever need anything else to do, just let me know. I have a few projects that could probably keep you busy for a couple days at least.”
He smiles as he brushes his hand against hers while grabbing the check. “I would love to help you out. Can I do another tomorrow?”
“Yea that’s perfect! Just Snapchat me when you get out of practice. Or you can just text me, I wrote my cell number on the check.” She smiles back.
“That’s what I’ll do then” he grins
“Perfect. See you then” she says as he walks out of the house. She watches his muscles simply just move as he walks out of the house in his cutoff shirt. “Wow, oh to be a high school girl again” she thinks to herself.
She walks to the bedroom, kicks her heels off. Unbuttons her shirt, unzips her skirt and throws everything in the hamper. She lays down on the bed in her bra and thong and gets on her phone. She gets on Instagram. Much to her surprise, Logan has requested to follow her. She accepts, after all, they do know each other. She goes to his page, it’s public. She follows him back. She begins to scan through his pics and immediately she says shirtless pics. He’s been posting them this summer in his swim trunks. She finds one from 2 weeks ago of him at the lake. He is wearing nothing but blue trunks. He’s soaking wet. He actually has a decent bulge showing. Perfect v lines and 6 pack abs. A chiseled chest to match his chiseled body. She finds herself zooming in. She feels herself begin to get wet. She reaches over into the night stand, pulls out her battery powered clit vibrator. She slides her thong down to her ankles and presses the vibrator to her clit. She begins to gaze at this pic as she pleasures herself. Within 30 seconds, she’s having an orgasm. She bites her lip, and moans “Ohhhh Logan…” as her back arches. Her legs tremble as she imagines him between them. Pleasing her like I never have. She quickly has one more orgasm before putting her phone to the side, sliding her thong back up, and putting the toy back in the night stand, right next to the 6”, realistic looking, vibrating dildo that’s she’s only used one time. “I’m a happily married woman. What did I just do? Oh well it’s just a fantasy. I was just horny. That’s all” she thinks to herself as she puts on a pair of basketball shorts and a t shirt. She goes on about her normal nightly routine. She calls me before she goes to bed. She never mentions Logan coming by to get his check.
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