It was my turn to cook. The bacon was almost done, and the coffee was ready when mom came into the kitchen smiling as if she had hit the lottery. “G...od morning, Teddy. Mmm, that smells good.”“And how is the lady of the house feeling this morning?”“I feel so alive. What time did Bill leave? I fell asleep before I could say goodbye to him.”“I don’t know. He left you a note on the table.”Mom unfolded the note and read, Dear Doris, I will never forget this night I spent with you.I now know the kind. When the weather allowed, I was going out in the garden. Since I couldn't drive, my neighbors were so kind to do the shopping for me. Some of my colleagues came to see me. It was disturbing. They were asking too many questions. Moreover, they were gaping at the cast as if I was some kind of freak. One of them even said that I must not stay alone, and that he would like to attend to my needs. I barely restrained from hitting him.Steven didn't call. I tried to call him but his mobile was switched. The vibrator had already done most of my work for me. Your leg shaking tells me you’re about to cum. I press my thumb into your arse. Groaning but enjoying the sensation. My other hand slides to fingers into you. You grip them hard. As if trying to stop them going deeper. But you can’t stop them. You’re cumming for me. You start groaning louder. Louder. I slide a third finger in. Sucking your clit into my mouth. You’re tearing at my hair. Naked in a shower with a guy you’ve only slept with a. Without intending to, as my finger curled, the movement caused me to ‘flick’ the protrusion of her excitement and from deep in her throat there came an audible ‘eke’ with an embarrassed cough to cover it. She opened her eyes and looked at me. It was a strange mixture of hostility and lust. She knew I was having my revenge on her for watching her without being able to speak or touch. She reached down with her hand, below the tray and under the blanket and grasped me by the wrist. I thought she.