The Morning

Carrie could feel the coolness caused by the extreme moistness between her legs as she walked down the sidewalk. Since she only wore garter belts and hose and never wore panties, the breeze swirled up under her skirt and caused little tingles on her naked lips. She had awakened this morning in a totally horny state. Her dreams all night long had consisted of one sexual encounter after another, from a high school remembrance in the back seat of a car to imaginary encounters with well hung heroes. She had enjoyed having every part of her body sucked, fondled and probed by what seemed like dozens of men but waking up in an empty bed had not satisfied her. Her dreams had also made it so late when she woke that she hadn’t even been able to satisfy herself with some of her assorted toys that she keeps handy for such occasions. All she had time for was a cool shower before running off to an early morning appointment.

The appointment had gone well even though Carrie had been distracted by the many men that had been running around in the office. In her state, it was difficult to keep her mind off of her dreams and the men had not helped the situation. Several of them seemed to look very much like men she had enjoyed during the night.

“Doug has only been gone two days,” she thought to herself. “What will I be like by the end of the week?”

She could now feel the tiny droplets as they slowly trickled part way down the inside of her naked thighs.

Carrie paid the parking lot attendant and slid behind the wheel of her car. She couldn’t help it that the attendant had gotten a good glimpse of her garter belt and maybe more when she got in. He didn’t have to hold the door for her! As she pulled out of the lot, her mind was streaming with wanton thoughts and desires. She couldn’t remember being in this bad of shape in a long time. She pulled her skirt up and began softly rubbing that very sensitive spot between her legs. It felt good just to play with it and tease it with the tips of her fingers as she drove. She certainly didn’t care at this point, if the passing cars, vans or buses could see what she was doing. In fact, she hoped that they did see her. She gathered her skirt up around her waist and looked down at the clean-shaven mound between her legs.

“You make me feel so good,” Carrie said aloud and went back to teasing herself with her fingers.

As she slowed for a stoplight ahead, she noticed an adult bookstore just beside her car. Without even thinking, Carrie turned into the parking lot beside the store. She had not remembered seeing this store before and appreciated that it had a side entrance from the parking lot. The few times she had stopped at such places, it had bothered her a little to use the front entrance. She had felt that someone driving down the street might recognize her. Without hesitation, she got out and went in the side door.

Inside it was rather dark and Carrie found herself in a long hallway leading to a somewhat better lit store area. The hallway was lined with doors leading to what she guessed were the small “peep show” booths that were in all of these establishments. She could smell the musty odor and knew that many of the rooms were probably occupied by men that were jerking their cocks up and down in their hands and shooting their loads of cum onto the walls and floor while they watched the short dirty movies.

“What a waste of all that good stuff,” she thought as she walked into the area with the racks of books, magazines and sex toys.