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Stephanie woke up at seven as was the usual custom when her husband was home. Yet, she quickly realized that he wasn't home and remembered he was still on his business trip. As she felt that sudden realization lying there, she almost automatically reached down and began to caress her pussy lips under the sheet. Her fingers began to strum out an erotic melody with her eyes closed and her mouth open softly moaning before she also remembered that she had to recheck her email. After her role playing adventure with her suitor from the previous day, she sent the pictures of her cum soaked breasts to her master as was the instructions. Yet even throughout the rest of the afternoon and evening, she didn't receive one response. There was a desire to call him to seek out his instructions, but the first rule on his first email was to not call him. Even though taking certain sexual liberties did not seem as much disobedience in her mind, the thought of hearing his voice after she disobeyed him was certainly not a good idea.
After she fingered herself to a quick climax in her bed, she simply walked into the study where the computer was, passing a few open windows on the way. As she passed by one, she noticed a very tall man working on the corner of her yard. He wore nothing else but a pair of ragged cut off blue jean shorts. Stephanie marveled at the man's very well defined chest and how tan he was from the summer sun. His hair was brown, but had blond high lights as it rose into a high and tight military cut. She could feel herself getting wetter just by watching him and thought about just pressing her tits against the window to tease him. In her mind, she wished he was going to be her suitor for the day.
She reached the study and sat down in his leather chair, covering the bottom with a towel that was nearby in case she felt another bout of wetness arrive. The leather felt nice against the exposed skin of her back as she began to log on and attempted to find her email from him. The search was fruitless and she rose up from the chair in disappointment as she headed back down the hall towards the living room. As she passed the window where she saw the landscaper before, she looked out in hope that he was still there. Alas, again her disappointment was fueled as her new fantasy guy to play her pussy was not in view. It was as she walked to her living room that she saw him again checking out the plants that were near that window.
As quickly as she could, she grabbed the nearest vibrator and slid onto the couch and spread her legs wide so that if he happened to look in the window he would catch a glimpse. She then proceeded to slowly lick the purple vibrator up and down as if suggesting that she could do that to him. She kept her eyes closed as she slowly slid the length of it down her throat and pretended it was his cock she was fellating. It was three slow sucks before she was about to slide the length of it into her pussy when she opened her eyes and saw him not there. She quickly rose from her space on the couch and walked to the window with vibrator in hand. As she looked around, there again was no sign of him.
A part of her was afraid that maybe her master planned a day to have her recover from the previous two suitors. After role playing with the one from the day before and sucking off the one from two days hence, she didn't feel much like taking a break. She loved the latitude her master was giving her to fuck these men while he was away albeit with restrictions she was ignoring. Perhaps what the master didn't know wouldn't hurt him she thought as she walked to the kitchen to check out that window. With no sign of the landscaper, she thought about just walking outside as if she was going to sun bathe in the nude as she and her master often did.