Lonely Julie

Lonely Julie
Julie was 29, pretty with dark brown hair to her shoulders- and married! Her husband Roger was a workaholic and was constantly too tired for sex –he said ! That morning Julie and all but raped him and he still rushed to pack and leave on a four months assignment overseas.
In their flat there was a toilet and shower “en suite with the big bedroom and when the sliding door was open – and it always was – the toilet was immediately opposite the big double bed and barely 5 feet from the end of the bed. Earlier that morning Julie had swung out of bed wearing one of Rogers T shirts finishing just above her dark brown bush of pubic hair.
Roger sat up and watched her as she turned to sit on the lavatory. He rolled the duvet to the side and she could look straight at him sitting up, knees bent and his penis hanging gently. Julie widened her lags and began to urinate. As she peed his cock began to twitch and then grow and her hopes of being fucked before he left, began to rise.
She stroked her own vagina when the pee stopped and then, realising she had to do more, she put her right hand over her cunt and started to pull up to help her dung to move. It worked ! And she felt a solid turd pushing out of her anus. She leaned back a little so Roger could clearly see her shit coming out and he began to rub his hand up and down his cock.
Julie pushed out three more blocks of shit and watched as Rogers hand masturbated harder and the she realized it was too late to get to him – his face contorted and a powerful stream of semen shot out of his cock onto his leg and then onto the bed sheet.
“Fuck” they both said simultaneously. Roger as he came with more spurts – and Julie out of frustration that she would have to masturbate herself later to get relief. Roger watched as she reached behind with the loo paper to wipe her bum and then wiped her pussy – still wet from pee and her juice.
An hour leter Her husband had gone. Away for four months and leaving Julie frustrated and angry at his lack of care for her.
Julie was the matron at a small boarding school of 25 pupils between 8 and 11 years old.