Curvy housewife has a mintue to herself SeXStoRY

It had been a long day, running from place to place. Dry cleaning had been dropped off, k**s put on the school bus for the big school trip to DC, and another million mindless tasks that just HAD to be done. Every mintue planned and organized... so controlled. Ella pulled her car on to the street her house was on, everywhere she had been she was taunted into frustration. the dressy expenseive clothes she wore sticking to her curvy plus size frame, rubbing against her as she moved. The ac in the car broken and the heat index hitting in the high 90's causeing her to sweat between her thighs, behinde her knees and at her neck. When she had gone to the dry cleaners the pretty pettie asian girl had been hot to. Trying to cool off she had opened her button down shirt to her naval, black lace bra peeking through as she moved, Ella fushed... 'why did she seem to keep thinking about that?' Then at the grocery store she had been shopping when the stock boy, well man... he had to have been 19 or 20 years old, was lifting heavy boxes and bending to lift the next. Body moving and straining in a much to atrractive way. Ella didnt even realize she had stopped and stared untill he had turned and asked "is there anything I can get you?" she had covered by asking him to hand her some useless thing that had been high on the shelf. he handed it to her holding her arm against is side as he set it in her shopping cart for her. Pulling in her drive way she carried her groceries into the house. As soon she closed the front door she set the bags down and pulled her hair down from the updo she had done that morning. The red strands fell past her shoulders to the middle of her back. Still feeling to confind Ella pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it in the laundry room as she moved around putting things away. Shivering as the ac cooled air hit her sweat dampened skin, she pulled on the zipper on her side. She stepped out of the mid thigh length black skirt she was wearing. Walking to her bathroom in only her push up bra and red lace thong she looked at her reflection in the mirror. thinking of all the things she had encontered that day she pulled her hair to one side and dropped one bra strap. A flush stained her smooth pale skin as she slide her hand down her front stopping only long enough to slip her fingers under the red lace that was between her legs. She used her other hand to pull her overflowing breast out of her constraining bra, pulling softly on her nipples as she did. Increasing the pressure of her fingers as they rubbed her clit. she leaned back against the door parting her thighs even more to her own exploring fingers slickly inserting one by one, sliding them in and out and back to her clit continuously increasing her speed. Parting her lips on a moan she arched her back and rotaed her hips. After a quick orgasm, she unhooked her bra and pulled her now damp panties off. bending over the sink of her bathroom she she reached back and started fingering herself again this time harder and longer. the hard surface digging into her hips and brusing her stomach and she fisted herself, this time it wasnt a quick orgasm, it was a long hard one that made her weak and drained. when she could she stood and started the shower. ... from down stairs she heard "honey Im home..." Ella rolled her eyes and dunked her head under the water