A Different Me

The Besties

As I walked in to my 3 story half a million dollar Home slamming the door, I thought about the long drawn out day I've had & how all I wanted to do was turn this day into a better one .
Well the rest of the day anyway . Sitting behind my desk listening to a married couple argue about who gets custody of the dog , a got damn dog they both wanted to keep wasn't exactly an ideal day at the office.
I plopped down on my white plush sofa deciding how this day would turn into a better one . Sitting in the office day to day listening to people and their bullshit life stories on why they wanted a divorce could be exhausting and boy was I exhausted .
Hell I needed to find a Divorce Attorney myself , I wouldn't sit and pretend like I've had the perfect marriage. The love was there on my end but the mere thought of even getting my husband to see why he fell in love with me was a no go. At 27 years old I think I've had my fair share of doing the most for a man so it just simply wasn't worth the energy . My name is Trinity Edwards & if you haven't realized by now I'm a Divorce Attorney. A lonely rich Got damn Divorce Attorney. Following in my mom Diane steps in becoming a attorney lead me to where I am today. I stood at 5,6 on a good day with bright skin and freckles over my face. My body wasn't to die for but I made sure It was tight , ass wasn't big titties sitting at only a C cup and washboard abs I loved the fuck outta myself and nobody could tell me shit ! My husband claimed I spent to many long nights at work away from home taking care of him but I beg to differ. I made sure he ate, Our house stayed spotless & whenever he needed me I was there and willing to please . The stupid bitch was just used to woman flocking to him everywhere he went ,that he couldn't understand the hard work that went into getting where I am today. Just for the fuck of it I tried to FaceTime him of course it went unanswered . I sighed and threw my phone on the couch preparing to stand and head to the kitchen. Grabbing my wine bottle forgetting a glass , I took a swig and smiled at the mere thought of the happiness I planned to bring my self if even for five minutes. The euphoric feeling I knew was sure to come caused me to down all of my wine and strip outta my clothes standing right there in the middle of kitchen. I didn't even bother gathering my clothes. I slowly walked over to my picture window naked as the day I was born gazing at the surrounding homes feeling free. My C cups sat up perfectly standing at attention pressed against the window . My ass gave you just enough to have a handful. Not overly big but not small . Playing in my own curls, I pushed my hair to the side and ran my hand down my smooth mocha colored skin stopping only to toy with my nipples . Tracing the outline of my abs slowly inching towards my hairless honey pot . The moment I stuck my finger inside I knew it was time to get out the window before I gave every one of these rich ass neighbors a show . Slowly removing my fingers rubbing the juice that coated them all over my lips and sucking them off I inched towards the couch. This was what I enjoyed . No nagging ass clients,No phone talk with my friends for hours , No late nights in the club hell not even weekends with my husband anymore . Just me myself and my soaking wet pussy . The only hard choice I wanted to make today was if I wanted to get off right here on my living room couch or climb the steps and take it to our room . The way my pussy was pulsating and reacting though left me with only one option . I laid out on the couch upside down and spread out wide .Putting my ass to the cushions legs spread apart in the air, my hair falling below me almost swiping the carpet . I ran my stiletto nail up and down my slit juices immediately coating my finger . I just knew I had to taste it. I put my finger in my mouth enjoying the sweetness that was planted on my tongue. While using my other hand to play with my chocolate nipples. Pinching them between my thumb and middle finger, twirling it around and around allowing my other hand to escape my mouth and make its way back to my most sacred place. Slipping in and out of my wetness. One finger
Then Two
thumb pressed against my bud applying slight pressure
Hands now rubbing my breast more aggressively.
The more I twirled the more the aching pain in my stomach increased .
Thinking of ways to make me reach my orgasm the quickest or Who I shall say . Images of my piece of shit husband popped in mind . But I didn't want to get off to him when he couldn't keep his dick in his pants long enough to please me. I didn't wanna think of my Fine ass Boss at the firm who's been eye fucking me sending signals any chance he could get . The mere thought of him couldn't do anything for me. Not after I realized his handsome face came with a print that no man should have . I loved dick so it was only right I print watched any guy who tried to approach me. (Not that I would cheat on my husband) . The minute I started working for the firm and saw his face my Eyes discreetly traveled below the waist where their was absolutely NOTHING. I guess it was even hard but you couldn't tell the difference because it did nothing to his size . I laughed in my head looking back into his eyes. You couldn't tell a man that you were a print watcher and his turned you completely off so I simply smiled and knew he wouldn't ever have a chance in hell before walking off. I could think of a hot ass celebrity to get me the orgasm I needed but I needed something more realistic. So I imagined . A made up man from my imagination.
Tall muscular dread headed guy. Deep hazel penetrating eyes . Standing over me . Ball adjacent to my mouth . His legs were toned so well that I knew he had to work out every day. I imagined him stroking his tall standing dick while I stimulated his balls making sure to keep one hand on my self . Playing with my hard bud twirling my fingers over and over.
One Finger
Two fingers
Up & down
Circular
Lightly slapping her
Faster & faster
stimulating my clit and clit only .
My stomach muscles contracting legs feeling to heavy to even keep in the air watching him stroke himself looking down directly on me .
Ohhh the feeling was to good to ignore I felt my orgasm rising out of me
twirling my fingers faster & faster
one fingers
two fingers
in and out
up and down
it was a feeling like no other.
He groped my breast preparing to drop his precious balls in my awaiting mouth .
Ding Dong ! The door bell chimed , my eyes jolted open upset that some one had the audacity to destroy my moment. Cheeks flushed from the fire burning between my legs and now burning even more when I come to the realization that my picture window is bare from me opening them earlier and my legs are cocked in the air for whoever's at the door to see . Giving them a sight for sore eyes . I rightly squeezed my eyes closed hoping it would go away . No telling how long they were even there . Did they watch the show ? Were they thinking I'm some freak who gets it on whenever she had the urges. Ohhh the embarrassment. I slowly opened my eyes looked back towards the window & my fucking coworker was staring back at me . Shit!