camping

Pretty soon, I could hear his breathing become more even and I figured he was asleep. Slowly turning my body, I laid on my back, pretending to be asleep just in case he woke up, and glanced at his body. Sure enough, he was naked except for his boxer shorts. Since he was lying on his back, I got a pretty good look at his package, but could only imagine what it would look like without the underwear.

What was I doing? I was a 49 year old married woman in bed with a young man the same age as my children thinking about what he would look like naked! And, once again, I was as wet as if someone had dumped a glass of water in my lap.

I was so horny that I decided to masturbate again and began unbuttoning my shorts. At the angle I was in, I couldn’t get a good position with my hand, and became increasingly frustrated with my shorts. Finally, after sneaking another glance at my sleeping friend, I slowly inched my shorts down to my ankles and stuffed my hand down my panties. It felt so good, just touching myself, and the danger of being caught increased my sensitivity.