Wouldn't it be hot... Tuesday

Week 18: Tuesday
Tuesday saw A return to work, while I still have a couple more weeks off. I took advantage of my day by having a lazy morning in bed reading. Once I was up and about I turned on my computer to find that A had sent me an email from work. In the email he reminded me about an erotic story that Miss K (who you will remember from my Girl's Night In post) had sent me a few weeks earlier. I'd been saving it to read at a later time and had all but forgotten about it!

A instructed me to make sure I read it before the day was out and granted me leave to give myself a manual release. He also suggested I may want to return the favour and send Miss K a story of my own. What wonderful suggestions!

I dug out the story and read it. Miss K had really nailed it, it was a wonderful story about a gorgeous foursome of three women and one man and their erotic play sessions. It certainly did the trick and by the time I had finished it I was more than ready for my "manual release". I'd already started toying with my dampening pussy while reading and once I was done I decided too raise the stakes a little.

I threw on a short dress and grabbed a dildo and magazine and went to sit on the balcony. Our balcony faces onto several other buildings, so I kept an eye out for anyone who might see me. Under the pretense of reading the magazine, I began to stroke myself feeling so much hornier already being out in the open. I had to be quite subtle at first, as there was a man out on his balcony opposite who was wandering around talking on a cordless phone, but he soon went away and I was a bit more daring.

When I started to get really turned on and could feel my pussy turn liquid I placed the dildo onto the outdoor chair. It is a dildo that designed to be used with a strap-on, so it's base is large and flat, allowing it to stand on it's own. I lowered myself lightly and gently onto the dildo, letting the tip slip in and out of my as I diddled my clit. The combination was intense and soon I was bouncing up and down on the rubber cock, my fingers moving faster and faster. If anyone could see me I'm sure my movements would have betrayed precisely what I was doing. I bounced faster, my fingers slippery on my clit and my legs started to quiver and shake as my orgasm approached and then crashed over me. I coudn't help but let out a moan, before grabbing my toy and heading inside to collapse onto the bed.

What a nice way to spend the afternoon...

All this is very wonderful, but not a daily task fulfilment, so later in the day I suggested to A "Wouldn't it be hot if we took some smutty photos on my phone so we have them to send to people?" A agreed, so this will happen before the week is out.