Welcome to yet another Flash Fiction Friday. A picture might be worth a thousand words, but today it’s worth 100 no more, no less. Thanks for stopping by and please follow the link to get to the other FFF posts. Flasher Fiction Friday. Now here are my 100.
“Where in the hell is she?” Juliana checked the clock next to the bed. It was already half past and she was still alone. She fondled her breast just like Carmen would. She closed her eyes and pictured Carmen in her head, doing naughty things to her. She reached down, rubbing her wet sex through her panties. She was already close to orgasm just touching herself. Her appetite for sex was voracious. She slipped her hand under her panties and touched her clit and moaned in pleasure. Rubbing through her slick heat, she finally attained her orgasm.
The doorbell rang.