He couldn't believe this was really happening. At first he was frozen in his staring position for a minute. Then he quickly looked away, realizing t...at if she chose to, she could easily see him in her mirror...it never occurred to him that she may well have been aware of his being there. He glanced over again and she was removing her blouse, standing there in her bra and skirt. It was more than James could stand. He jumped up, switched off his lights, ran to the front room of the house. We had a small voice call over hangouts and she told me that her husband had been out for last 2 days and she has been trying to satisfy herself by fingering only.I said, let me try to help you out (I was planning to make her more horny as I wanted to meet her and get some nice consensual fuck). I said, let me shag off over cam and she should at same time rub herself.We started doing the same. For me shagging her rubbing her pussy was getting out of control and her boobs were swinging up and. “Where are we going?”“Fishing!” He exclaims, as if it should be obvious.“Nooo,” I moan, “I have to sleep.”“Come on.” He says, shaking me insistently.“Can’t, it too cold.” It’s unseasonably cold for September and I’ve misjudged the weather. I haven’t packed anything warm enough for being at the lake in the evening.He pulls me to my feet and tosses his jacket to me.“What about you?” I ask.“I’ll be okay,” he shrugs, “I brought a sweater.”He pulls his sweater over his head, as I put on his green. He didn't know the whole story when he looked over at her, and then down at her legs, but she made sure he did. She walked over to him, casually putting something back, and teased him, "I bet your mom doesn't wear short skirts like this!" She then walked away with her best wiggle... and looked back at him with a smile. He gulped, eyes widened as he continued his work, packing stuff for shipment. He knew she had him. It seemed like hours to him before he saw her again. Actually, he felt her hand.