What was it I had heard that was making me so uncomfortable? As if having heard my own daughter being fucked to an impressive orgasm by her boyfriend ...asn’t enough discomfort for one afternoon, what else had happened to disturb me even further?Hearing all that sex had been awkward in the extreme, but that wasn’t it. I ran over Izzy and Jack’s overheard conversation as carefully as I could remember.Then it hit me. I froze in my stride and a cold wave washed over me.Jack’s last sentence came. When we went on our lunch break, I walked by the trash can, grabbed the note from it and put it in my pocket. Then I went out to my car and got my lunch. I decided to sit in my car and eat since the windows were tinted and I didnt like to socialize while I ate. I took the note from my pocket and read over it. Man, this chick is nuts, I thought as I read it. My cock shot up the leg of my pants and strained against them. I started to rub it and once again, it started to leak its precum. My. " He did." Then why is the toilet seat up? Don't tell me you haven't used it since before he left." No, I used it this morning." Did some man use it after you? A maintenance man, perhaps?"Nicole could hear the implied emotion in Anna's voice. Anna had known David first, and had been the one to introduce them. Somehow Nicole knew that Anna was wondering if she was cheating on David (not that she ever would), but Anna also wanted to believe in Nicole, and was giving her an out even if she was. I take the bar of Dove soap from its shelf and begin to soap myself all over. I start with my shoulders and work my way round to my breasts paying them some ‘much needed’ attention. My nipples are erect and I play with them slowly. I run the bar of soap over my stomach and leave a trail of foam that I subsequently massage into my pussy lips. Still I can see you stood there and you don’t move an inch. I lather up foam in my hands and drop the soap then using one hand I open my pussy lips.