“You are still working?”“Yes, but I am almost done. I just need to dot a few I’s and cross a few T’s,” I responded without turning to sta...e at her.“It is almost 9 pm, you know.”I stopped what I was doing and turned to stare at her and was short of words.Elle stood by the door cross-armed, in a very sexy lingerie and a pair of heels. I swallowed.“Do you want me to join you?”I nodded. As she approached me, I saw her engorged nipples through the flimsy underwear and felt my dick painfully. “Is that Eric?”The question brought Dolly rushing back into the living room. She froze on seeing Eric sitting in a chair on the television screen talking to an extremely attractive woman. Poor Eric was hunched over as though he was suffering from a stomachache.Dolly charged, “That’s Eric. What is going on here? What are you doing watching Eric?”Cindy closed the door and turned to the young women with a smile on her face. She said, “Ah, you know the young man. Harry said that you might recognize. I watched in the mirror as I allowed two fingers to slip in to my cunt, slowly probing my hole with long strokes. I filled my empty hand with my breast and started rolling my nipple between my thumb and forefinger, squeezing slightly. My pussy is clenching my fingers as I pull and push them from my snatch, feeling the muscles with my fingertips, my juices making a puddle in the palm of my hand. I remove my fingers and bring my hand to my mouth licking the sweet fluid from my hand. I loved the. We love each other very much and have always had a great sex life…. but, in all honesty, the past couple of years things have been a bit out of sync. It’s frustrating for both of us, but most especially for my husband. I’m shy when it comes to sex and struggle with self-esteem when it comes to my rounded body. Safe to say, he’s at the other end of the spectrum. Finding a middle ground has been our goal, but hard to achieve. With this in mind, and mad at myself for being so nervous with the need.