It was a crisp, cloudy Fall Monday morning in the Upper Midwest, and I [F44] woke up in the boutique hotel room feeling a lot of discomfort.
Sadly it wasn’t soreness from all the fucking I did the day before but from the fall I took at a kids’ birthday party at the roller rink attempting a crossover turn.
On top of the knee twist pain and bruising, I realized I felt a constant burning sensation in my urethra. Then I remembered. “Fuck! I diddled my pink after playing up in his stink yesterday!”
The timing couldn’t have been worse. My slutty ass had big plans for the evening.
To back up for a second, I’m probably more, ahem, progressive, than your average middle aged married mom. I’m in an open marriage and have not one, but two quality friends-with-benefits in my collection.
And both of these guys can fuuuuuck.
Minnesota Mike aka MNM [M38] was there in the hotel room with me that morning. It was his pretty cock I’d been riding at the time I made the terrible awful decision to move my right index finger from his taint directly to my clit.