Part 1
Marsha drove home after another exhausting day at work. In her fifties and with a myriad of professional and personal responsibilites, she welcomed the drive home as a means to unwind and prepare for the tensions of home. She remember a line she had said recently - "My playing days are over"
She chuckled and said, "well not totally" and slowly lifted her skirt up and rested her hand on her silk white panties. She slowly rubbed and thought of the past adventures she had had, both personal and on the internet - her cheeks reddened, and her pussy moistened as she remembered the past. She approached a red light, stopped - and then without another thought reached down and pulled her panties to her ankles, reached down and put them on the seat beside her. The light was long - but that was good - it gave her a nice long time to explore her wet pussy - she started up stroking feverishly while driving. At the next light, she reached over and took the bottle of Poland Spring water out of the cup holder and inserted the top into her pussy - a little at first - and then deeper.
The squishing sounds of her pussy filled the car as she worked the bottle as she drove. She looked down at the bottle, the top half deeply embedded in her pussy..and thought....this would make a great picture.......as she thought of the preparations she had made for other pictures..she worked the bottle more and more.....until finally.....one block from home.....she came so hard it pushed the bottle to the floor of the car....
As she retrieved her briefcase from the car (panties safely tucked in there) she had one thought....."Maybe my playing days aren't over" She smiled as she thought..."tonight I will send an email"
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