Reb smacked the alarm clock, shutting off its loud beeping. Dammit, she thought, why did I volunteer to run OT on a Saturday morning and why did I drink so much last night! Reb managed to pull herself out of bed and stumble out to the living room. There was her husband passed out drunk.
"Damn," she murmured. Reb was hoping for a quickie before work. She was still a little buzzed; alcohol made her horny and there was a fire between her legs. Reb looked outside at the snow and thought it was just as well he's not awake. It looks like it's going to be a hard drive to work. These people better show up.
Reb gathered clothes for work. She was going to wear the jeans she wore yesterday but she spilled beer on those. No other clean pants meant she had to wear her denim skirt. Well that's going to be fuckin cold, Reb thought as she gathered her clothes and made her way to the bathroom.
Reb turned on the shower and stripped off her clothes. She looked at her naked body in the mirror. Her eyes traveled up her long legs, past the brown patch of fur covering her mound, the slight tummy she could never seem to get rid of and her slightly sagging 40-year old breasts. No wonder he drank himself to sleep, Reb thought, I wouldn't want to fuck me either. Reb climbed into the shower, letting the water cascade down her body before grabbing the soap to wash.
She washed quickly till she ran the soap over her sensitive mound. The touch sent a jolt threw her need pussy and caused a low moan. She resisted the temptation to shove her fingers inside her or rub her sensitive little clit. Reb rinsed off, got out of the shower, dried off and dressed quickly to stave off the temptation to masturbate.
It was cold outside and the blast of cold air woke Reb out of her constant thoughts of sexual gratification. She cleaned the snow off her SUV and started off for work. It wasn't long before the need between her legs was on her mind again. Once on the highway, Reb pulled up her skirt, pushed her panties to the side and began to finger her swollen clit. However, the road conditions were too bad and she had to stop to concentrate on driving.
Reb finally pulled into the parking garage and found only one other vehicle there. It really wasn't all that unexpected but she was still pissed she made the trek in only to have to turn around and leave. Reb made her way into the office to find Ryan at his desk. Of course he would make it. He was one of those perverse people that liked driving in the snow with that big 4x4 truck of his.
"Morning Reb," said Ryan. "I brought donuts."
"Thanks," she said. The thought of food turned her stomach though.
Ryan looked at her with concern, "you alright?"
"Yeah, I stayed up drinking last night. I'm still a little buzzed." Reb sat down at her desk.
"Do you need anything," Ryan responded.
Reb sighed, "Could you get me some water out of the vending machine. I really don't feel like walking to the end of the hall."
"Sure can," Ryan answered, "though I'll have to go downstairs. I was already down to this machine, there's no water in it." He got up and headed to the cafeteria.
Once Ryan was out of sight, Reb's attention turned back to her needy little pussy. The fire was growing since she couldn't satisfy the need in the car. Ryan would be gone for a good 10 minutes, plenty of time to finger herself to an orgasm. At least enough of one to calm her need till she got home.
Reb put her feet on her desk, pulled her skirt up and spread her legs. She reached down, pushed her panties aside and slipped a finger into her wet pussy. She stifled a groan as she moved her finger to her clit and began rubbing herself. She needed a quick release. A vision of her bent over her desk with Ryan fucking her from behind popped into her head. Her finger moved furiously over her sensitive bud. The rest of the world fell away and Reb was lost in the sensations emanating from her womanhood.
Lost in her fantasy and self-gratification, Reb didn't hear the office door as Ryan returned. She didn't hear his approach either. What she did hear was Ryan's shocked exclamation when he saw Reb fingering herself. "Holy shit!" His eyes immediately focused on her soft thighs and moved to the wet, pink folds of Reb's beautiful pussy.
Reb's hand froze and her eyes flew open to see Ryan standing in front of her desk. His eyes and mouth were wide open. There was no use trying to explain or hide what she was doing. Ryan had a bird's eye view of her crotch and what she was doing. There was also no hiding what was happening in Ryan's pants. His cock was instantly hard and bulging his pants.
Reb saw the bulge. Between seeing his excitement, knowing he watched her masturbate and the built up sexual frustration Reb was uncontrollably horny. Reb pulled her hand away from her pussy, straightened her panties, took her feet down off the desk and pulled her skirt down. "Ummm...sorry about that. Thought I'd be done before you could get back up here."
"No...no problem," stuttered Ryan, snapping out of his trance. He reached down to adjust his hard cock in his pants and sat down next to her. "It was a nice show though."
Reb laughed, "Right, I'm sure that just got you all horny. Seeing my old, naked pussy."
