I realized I had forgotten my wallet and went home to find my husband, who never hugs me, masturbating while watching AV. Trying to distract myself from the bitterness, loneliness, and frustration, my fingers naturally found their way to my wet vagina. In the midst of pleasuring myself to ecstasy, I caught the gaze of an old man through the open window. Two people who were never supposed to cross paths began a sweaty, intense affair after this incident of being caught masturbating…
