It was the end the of the first week of my brand new job. I just graduated University and I had been looking for a real job in my career. It took me a couple months to find a job as an assistant for a small magazine publication in Toronto. The moment I got the job I started to look for an apartment so I could move into the city and get my "adult life" started.
I found a nice apartment in the beaches, the complex only had about 10 units but it was nice, clean and I could see myself living there. I moved in immediately.
That Friday night of my first week of working, I went grocery shopping and picked up something that I could just pop in the oven and have that cook while I took a nice warm bubble bath. Passing the hygiene aisle, I noticed they had a cool new toy, a finger vibrator! I couldn't say no to that after the week I had.
So I got home, turned the oven on, and went to the bathroom to start the bubble bath. I had a good hour before the meal was to be done so I had plenty of time. As I undressed in front of the mirror, I was impressed with what I was looking at and being on my own in my brand new apartment. Looking at myself, my 5'5" body with blonde hair just brushing below my shoulders, my grey-blue eyes trailed down my body to my C-Cup breasts with my nipples just begging for attention, my hand went further down to my smooth pussy, which needed to be satisfied soon.
I shut the bathroom door and slipped into the tub with my headphones and ipod on and finger vibrator on my right index finger. It didn't take me long to get into the mood. It had been months since I last had sex (with anyone other than myself). After graduating University, I realized that the boyfriend I had at the time wasn't meant to be, so I cut my ties with him.
The warm water relaxing me, all the stresses of the week releasing from my body. I was thinking of one of the guys at work. Carson, he was an account executive responsible for getting advertisements for the magazine. He had an air of confidence that just made me wet in his presence. I knew he liked me, I noticed the way he would look at me when he thought I wasn't paying attention. If only he knew the things that I would with him if he just made a move.
My eyes were closed and I was fingering myself with my index, middle and ring finger deep inside my while my right hand's index finger was teasing my clit. I decided the finger vibrate might not be best used in the tub. I couldn't take it anymore, I was on the verge of cumming. Thinking of Carson, in his suit and office. Me asking Carson some stupid question, sitting in the chair in front of his desk, spreading my legs and him looking between them, noticing I wasn't wearing any panties. He gets up from his chair and picks me up and puts me on the desk as he eats me out.
Then it happened. I felt footsteps outside my bathroom door. I thought someone broke into the apartment. I was so scared but I could help myself, I was so close to cumming that I couldn't stop. Right when the door opened, I cummed so hard, moaning and yelling.
There stood in front of me, a man in a fireman's outfit! What the hell is happening I thought to myself.
Then it started to clue in, there was smoke in the background, and he stood there with a silly grin on his face.
"Excuse me Ma'am, sorry to disturb you but one of your neighbour's called due to the smoke in your oven. I'm afraid you burned dinner" The masculine yet timid fireman said to me. I think the timidness came from the fact that he just caught me, not only naked, but climaxing in my bathtub.
