"Linda? Where are you? You missed the meeting," the voice of Steve Bishop came over the phone. Steve was a guy that worked at the office with Linda. "You better get in here quick. Linda? Linda, are you listening to me?"
She wasn't. Not really. She heard his voice, but her mind was on one thing and one thing only - Steve's cock. She never thought about it before, but right now, she couldn't help but wonder how big and long and stiff her co-worker's cock was. She licked her lips, wondering what it tasted like.
"Linda!" Steve yelled over the phone. That snapped her out of her daze.
"What?" Linda asked, startled.
"You have to get here now," he said, then hung up.
Linda blinked, as she began to remember what she was doing a moment earlier. Was she really just fantasizing about another man? She was married! Why was she acting like this? And ... and ... what time was it? She turned and got another shock. Almost one hour had passed since she searched her daughter's room. She had been masturbating that entire time?!
Quickly, she headed back to Wendy's room to grab her discarded blouse, wondering if maybe she should freshen up at all. When Wendy left for school, she was already ready for work, but now ... after what she was doing in Wendy's room ... she was quite a bit more disheveled. But did she have enough time? Getting to work might be more important.
But as she picked up her blouse, her clear head began to cloud once again. Her horniness was coming back. "No! I have to get to work!" she yelled, hoping to shock herself back to normal.
