A Woman And Her Computer

Carlotta sat at her computer and idly emptied her email. Paul, her newest playmate, had just left after a rousing frolic around the house that had started in the living room and bounced to the bedroom and ended up on the balcony. She was pleasantly sore and had cum, but … was still not satisfied. She opened the cd-rom and fumbled in the cd holder until she came across a plastic container that held six cds. She smiled.
“Hi Seymore,” she said. “Hey Shane.” She held in her hands Seymore’s Six Pack … a collection of adult cd’s starring the sexy couple Seymore and Shane. She fished Playing With Fire out of it’s sleeve and popped it into the player. As the events became hotter, she leaned back, and began unbuttoning the buttons of her shirt. She watched the sexy and big busted Shane go down on a houseguest, and freed her own ample bust from the confines of the cotton shirt. She reached into a bottom drawer and pulled out her trusty MityMite vibe, setting it aside for now, and leaned back, beginning to massage her nipples until they hardened. As Seymore took Shane from behind and Shane gobbled the meaty slab of the houseguest, Carlotta spread her legs and began massaging her hot, wet clit. As the houseguest blew his load on Shane’s tits, Carlotta moaned and arched her back, working a nipple and her clit at the same time. When Shane began licking the nips of the houseguest’s female companion and Seymore began reaming her, Carlotta picked up the vibe.
She gasped as she placed it low, just above her hole, then slowly moved it upward. She was sopping wet and very close to climax, one of the hardest she’s ever known. She teased the tip of her hard clit with the vibe, whimpering and undulating her hips. She moved the vibe up and down, a fingers rubbing first one nipple, then the other. As Shane screamed in orgasm, Carlotta bucked upward and forward in her own, overturning the cd holder.
Breathing heavily and with shaky hands she began to pick up the mess, smiling contentedly. Softly there was a tap on the door and it opened, surprising her completely. Paul, not sure what to think, timidly said … “Sorry I forgot my wallet here, I just realized.” Naked and feeling even hotter than ever, she walked to Paul, and took his hand, leading him to the bathroom.
“You also forgot to shower,” she said, hiding the little vibe in her other palm.