Trisha was only twenty nine. She had been married to her husband for about three years now but they were no where near ready to be parents. With her husband focusing on his career she knew that she didn't want to be the only one taking care of their kids. With her nephew staying at the house it was easier for her to be distracted from her true desires and wants. She had given up a lot to be with the man she married but found herself regretting a lot.
"I've been such a bad student," she moaned into the phone as she pressed her back against the headboard of her bed as she spread her legs open wider. She pressed the palm of her hand against her c**t rubbing against it as she slipped another finger inside her. She could hear her client groan on the other side of the phone and stayed completely unaware to the fact that her nephew was at the door.