Ebony quietly slipped into the public restroom, her heart beating wildly with a mix of anticipation and guilt. She had been thinking about her naughty tryst with her neighbor’s naughty husband all week, and she couldn’t resist the urge to pleasure herself in this quiet, private space.
She locked the door behind her and leaned against it, taking a deep breath. Her mind was flooded with memories of the night she spent with him – the way his hands felt on her body, the sound of his breath against her ear, and the taste of his lips on hers. She could feel herself getting wet just thinking about it.
Ebony went to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. Her dark eyes looked back at her, full of desire and longing. She reached up and touched her neck, remembering the way his lips had trailed down her body, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake.
She turned on the faucet and splashed some water on her face, trying to cool down. But the cold water only made her want him more. She couldn’t resist the urge any longer. She reached under her skirt and slipped off her panties, tossing them onto the floor.
Ebony leaned back against the sink and closed her eyes, letting her mind drift back to that night. She imagined him there with her, whispering dirty things in her ear. Her fingers found their way between her legs, and she began to pleasure herself, imagining it was his hand instead.
She moved her fingers in slow, deliberate circles, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She bit her lip, trying to stay quiet, but she couldn’t help the soft moans that escaped her lips.
Finally, she reached her peak, shuddering with pleasure. She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling both satisfied and guilty. She quickly cleaned up and put her panties back on, taking one last look at herself before leaving the restroom.
Ebony knew what she did was wrong, but she couldn’t help the way she felt. She couldn’t stop thinking about him, and she knew that she would do it again if given the chance.
