Patricia had a job that she had to be at by 7:30 am, and I was working much later in the day, getting home late, and sleeping in until 10 or 11am. When I stayed over at her house, I rarely heard her shower and leave in the morning. By the time I got up, her coffee was already cold. But once I woke up because I had to pee, and as I walked down the hall from the bedroom to the bathroom, I noticed that she was in the "office," the smaller second room, at her desk, with her laptop. She was so caught up in watching porn on her laptop that she hadn't heard my footsteps. I really had to pee, but I froze, and just watched her watching porn. Her feet were propped up and her legs parted. She was rubbing herself as she watched. It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. And I didn't want to break her personal morning moment.
As badly as I had to pee, I slipped back to bed, and waited until I heard the backdoor shut and her car pull out of the driveway.
After she left, it wasn't hard to turn her laptop back on and quickly find what she'd been watching. I had a private moment of my own, made even hotter knowing that just a half hour before, she'd masturbated to the same porn in the same chair. I thought about her, and then her watching me, and it was so sexy.
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