Cathy Maddock’s was an attractive twenty nine year old widow who lived with her six year old twins, Lily and Iris, and an 18 year old step daughter Gillian.
Cathy’s husband John
was much older than she was when they married but he was the love of her life
and she was absolutely devastated when he died.
After the bottom fell
out of her world she spent the following two years following his passing in
lonely celibacy.
Every night her dreams
were filled with images of the man she loved and vivid pictures of their love
making which was why she woke up every morning in her Childean home incredibly
horny.
Most days she would
wake early enough to stroke herself off, but before she could deal with her arousal
on one particular morning her 6 year old twins charged into the room and leapt
on the bed before she even got her finger wet.
Plan (b) was to deal with her arousal in the shower while Gillian gave
the twins their breakfast, which was all going very well until the water went
cold.
“Bollocks” she snapped and turned the water off.
“Perfect bloody timing”
It was so frustrating as the shower had been playing up recently and
she had been meaning to ask her brothers best friend Dave to look at it but she
hadnt got around to it and she really wished that she had.
That only left Plan (c) so Cathy dried herself and returned to her
bedroom.
She knelt on the bed with a large white bath sheet wrapped around her
and facing her dressing table mirror she put her hand inside the folds of
towelling and resumed fingering herself and she was instantly back on track.
Cathy lifted the towel up and exposed her bush to the mirror and her
finger flicked at her clit furiously until her body jerked forward, once,
twice, three times.
She paused, momentarily emersing her fingers deep inside herself and
regreased her lips and began again.
This time she frigged even more earnesty, and the towel fell away from
her so she was completely naked and as she lurched and bucked she became aware
of voices on the landing.
Her fingers never faltered in their purpose as she turned and looked
to the door.
“Don’t come in, don’t
come in, please don’t come in” she screamed in her head “Please let me finish”
The danger passed so she returned to her reflection and her torso
jerked three times in quick succession and she soaked her fingers again before
pressing on, as she knew she was on the home straight.
She began with her head back and her eyes closed, cupping her breast,
and panting hard.
Her breasts and
buttocks were quivering in time with her intense fingering and when her upper
body jerked forward in response she smiled at her reflection when she hit the
sweet spot.
And then it was
literally one spasm after another as her panting became hoarser and she began
to vocalize with each successive jolt and she jerked further and further
forward as she moaned louder and louder until she came one last time ending in
a panting moaning heap.
Cathy remained doubled
over on her bed for a full five minutes after she came, panting hard and when
she raised herself up she first wiped her fingers and then her pussy on the
bath sheet and smiled smugly at her reflection before getting off the bed and
going about her day.
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