Sharon spent the evening packing then repacking her over night bag.
Sharon loved buying lingerie. She had so much lingerie to choose from. She didn't wear it for just sex. Sometimes she wore it just because she felt like it.
She'd been separated from Jack for thirty years. He'd left when the kids were little only returning every so often. He'd stay a few days and get what he wanted then leave again. Most of the time it was money he needed, but sometimes he would try to get back into her bed. Sometimes loneliness would take over and she'd allow it not allowing herself to emotionally get attached.
Until now that was the only sex she'd been having.
Sharon decided on one with black lace and one with purple silk. She finished packing her bag placing it by the door.
Sharon laid in bed that night tossing and turning. Her body refused to relax.
Sharon picked up her phone and dialed a number she used to dial to find her husband's whereabouts when he'd be out late drinking.
"Lieutenant Flynn," Andy answered sleepily and obviously not looking at the caller ID. "Please tell me we don't have a murder."
"No, Lieutenant." Sharon smiled relaxing against her pillows. "I'm sorry I woke you."
"Captain Raydor?" He sounded disoriented from being woken up from a deep sleep. "Sharon? What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she smiled at his concern. "I can't sleep and it's all your fault."
"My fault?"
"Yes," Sharon sighed. "I can't seem to relax thinking about tomorrow."
"Want me to come over?" He asked.
"No," Sharon looked at the clock. It was almost one in the morning. "But how about you tell me what you'd do if you did come over."
"Really?" He asked surprised.
"Please." Sharon moved her hand down her stomach and into the pajama shorts she was wearing. "Tell me what you'd do to me."
"What are you wearing?" Sharon could tell he was getting comfortable.
"A tank top and pajama shorts." Sharon answered wishing she'd chosen something sexier to bed.
"Get naked for me, Sharon." Andy instructed.
Sharon placed her phone in the bed and stripped her top off. She slipped the shorts off tossing it with her top on the floor.
"Okay," Sharon settled back against her pillows. "I'm naked."
"Are you sure you don't want me to come over?" He asked again. She could hear him shuffling the phone and imagined him pulling his own clothes off.
"No." Sharon shook her head. "Just talk to me."
"I would suck on your nipples. They're so responsive to my mouth." Andy's breath started to sound labored. "I love your breast. Touch them for me."
"Yes." She moved her hands to her breast. They were already hard. She rolled her nipples between her finger tips. She closed her eyes picturing Andy's mouth on them. She heard him let out a moan. "Are you touching yourself thinking about me?"
"Yes, I wish I was there. To taste your skin. After I assaulted your breast I would moved down between your legs. I can't wait to taste you there too." Andy sighed. "I would slip two fingers into you while my tongue licked your clit."
"Yes." Sharon moved one hand down to massage her clit with her thumb and slipped two fingers inside herself. "Feels so good."
"I wouldn't stop until you came. Cum for me, Baby." Andy sounded close himself. "Let me hear you."
"I want you inside me." Sharon reached in the side table and pulled out her favorite vibrator.
"I want to be inside you too. I bet you're hot and wet."
"Yes." Sharon slipped the vibrator into herself.
She put the phone on speaker so she could use vibrator without turning it on in one hand and work her clit with the other.
"Oh, yes." Sharon moaned. She felt her orgasm stirring.
Sharon came with his name on her lips. Her body shook. She could hear Andy's groan as he too came.
"You make me crazy." Sharon said breathlessly pulling the vibrator from between her legs.
"The feelings are mutual, Babe." He sighed. "I should come over. I want to come over and drive you crazy some more."
"No," Sharon laughed. "We're not teenagers. We can control our urges."
"Says the woman who just called me for phone sex." He chuckled. "You make me feel like a teenager."
"Good night, Andy." Sharon rolled her eyes.
"Good night, Sharon."
Sharon hung up the phone and went to wash her toy. She placed it back in her drawer and pulled her clothes back on.
Sharon drifted off to sleep soon after her head hit the pillow.