Shannon laid the long curling locks of her flowing red hair across the crisp white cover of her pillow as she lay down for the night. Dressed only in her favorite oversize t-shirt and snuggling down into her sheets, she reached over and pulled the small chain on the lamp enveloping the room in darkness.
Shannon had a long and frustrating day dealing with the challenges of employment at an elementary school. She usually liked to unwind by surfing the web, having a glass of wine and then turning in, but tonight she had no patience for the computer and the wine was already making her sleepy.
As she lay there in a semi-drowsy state she slid her hand down to the edge of her t-shirt and pulled it up just above her well trimmed pussy. Then she slid her fingers between her lips and began to slowly massage herself. She loved the feeling of her fingers as they made their way up and down her now wet slit. Before she could make her way to climax, she dozed off, fingers still draped across her slippery folds.
An unusual feeling aroused Shannon as her mind floated back to the world from her sleep induced haze. She could feel herself being pleasured, and then realized she must have fallen asleep in mid masturbation. This made sense to her sleep weary mind as she began to get her bearings. Then the feeling of another hand sliding up her thigh made its presence known.
Oh she thought, Joe must be home she thought as she began to turn in bed towards her husband's side, only to discover his pillow bare and sheets still tucked in. So where was this feeling of a hand coming form then? Again she felt the hand sliding up her thigh, this time past her own hand and in a move that both excited and concerned her it touched her dripping wet pussy lips and began to spread them apart.
The sensation was something like she had never felt before, the touch as so delicate like that of a woman's. Then another hand appeared on her body, this time on the other side of her and sliding up under her t-shirt. This hand was stronger and rougher, it moved with precision and speed as it raised her shirt and grabbed firm hold of her breast. This stronger hand massaged and caressed her breast in full. The fingers then took hold of her now erect nipple and rolled it gently between them.