The Pleasure Room (2014)
“I had clearly slept later than usual. I sat up, grimacing again when my pussy ached. In a good way, I should say. I was still in a playful mood and slipped my hand under the sheets and pulled up my nightgown. I ran my fingers over my mound and downward toward my quim. It was still hot and wet. I pushed a finger inside my pussy, feeling its tightness. I remembered Alan and Simon fucking me.
A knock on my door startled me, causing me to immediately pull my finger out like a child being caught red-handed stealing something.
“Yes,” I called out.
“Mr. Anthony is here to visit you.”
I felt myself blush as if it had been he who had caught me pleasuring myself.
“Tell him that I will be with him shortly,” I said while getting out of bed. “Offer him tea and even some breakfast if he has not yet eaten.”
“Yes, my lady.”
I quickly took off my nightgown and rushed to my wardrobe.
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