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The chime of “Hey Brett” that came from the computer across the room reminded him that it was time for one of his wife’s zoom calls for work. Laura works for an insurance company that handles workers compensation injury claims. Due to the COVID lockdowns her job was moved to a work from home position which now involved numerous Zoom video conferences with colleagues and her boss to review case files. Living in a one bedroom condo did not provide the most ideal conditions for remote work, but they made the best of it by placing a small desk against one of the sidewalls with the bed in the background.

Brett paused to look towards the monitor and offer a quick wave and a “Hi Molly, I’m sorry I forgot you guys had a meeting today” with an apologetic smile. Normally Laura used a background filter for her calls to conceal the fact she’s in her bedroom with her personal belongings on display. But over the last couple months she’s developed a much more friendly relationship with her new boss, Molly, and has gotten accustomed to not going through the trouble to conceal her surroundings when it’s just a one on one call.

Brett worked construction and is typically gone all day so it was not too much of a disruption to have the bedroom used as a makeshift office. The rain cut his day short so he was home earlier than usual today. While Brett remained in the background a couple minutes to slip in and out of the bathroom and drop his shoes in the closet he was careful to steal glances of the monitor to check out Molly as he went about his business. She is a very petite redhead with long, thick hair that extends below her shoulders. The tight curls added enough volume to give her a bit of that wilder, uninhibited appearance against her very white, but freckled skin. Brett had gotten close enough to the screen a couple times in the past to notice Molly’s captivating green eyes and figure she was in her late 20’s or very early 30’s.

Brett and Laura had always been a free spirited couple. They were married fairly young at 22 so even though they have been together for 5 years now they are both still only 27. They met at a crossfit gym, instantly clicked, and moved in and married within 6 months. At only 5′-4″ Laura is quite short compared to Brett’s 6′-1″ frame. After 6 years of an intense workout schedule she has become very muscular with large biceps while her back and shoulders have the strong, defined look of a wrestler. Laura has never been slender so her years of training have produced the thick thighs and big, sculpted butt you’d see in weightlifters. The combination of her jet black, curly hair that casades halfway down her back against her crystal clear porcelain skin along with her powerful frame gives her a striking Xena warrior princess vibe.

As Brett milled about the kitchen looking for a quick snack to kill some time for Laura’s call to end he could still hear enough to recognize some small talk that indicated it would be soon. The sweet pitch of Molly’s voice had him drift into a quick thought that she seemed to smile a little extra at him during their interactions and sometimes her glances came across in a flirty way. While he wanted to enjoy the idea of an attraction from this sexy redhead, Brett also reasoned this was most likely the boredom making up a fantasy in his head from another evening trapped indoors. He and Laura had always been an active couple, but he has begun to recognize how predictable life has become as they barely leave the house together and how their daily schedules have turned to a dull and settled routine.

Laura appeared from the room and announced that the meeting was over so she would start dinner. Brett took that opportunity to get a quick shower and clean up from the day. He stripped down as he walked through the bedroom and put his clothes in a pile by the door. His broad chest and bulky biceps have been chiseled from years in the gym along with his tight, washboard abs. Brett has a very rugged appearance with black hair buzzed close to his scalp with a matching goatee and is decorated with a tattoo on his bicep and one on his chest just below the shoulder. His light blue eyes stand out against his darkened skin that make him appear as if he always has a deep tan.

Brett returned from his shower with a towel wrapped around his waist and made his way to the dresser when a muffled sound caught his attention. He glanced over to Laura’s desk to see the monitor had been left on with what appeared to be a person in the background. He stopped in his tracks and took a few steps towards the screen to get a clearer look. He could make out what sounded like some heavy breathing and the view of the room now looked familiar.

Brett was shocked when he realized the person was actually Molly. Her chair was turned sideways with her feet up on the desk return as she leaned back. Her jeans had been unbuttoned and her fist was buried in her crotch. Brett was frozen as he watched Molly finger her pussy while his heart raced at this unbelievable luck that she forgot to turn her camera off when the meeting ended. With her eyes closed and head tilted back she was clearly focused on the task at hand and had no idea she was being watched.

With some slightly louder moans coming through the screen Brett was snapped from his trance and in a panic looked at the door in fear that Laura would be there. With the door still closed he was relieved he was not caught, but that threat still could not deter him from turning off the monitor. He had always been intrigued by Molly since the first time he saw her and was unable to resist this chance. Brett was mesmerized as she slid her free hand up under her shirt to massage her breast while fingers swirled against her aching clit.

The more her body writhed in the chair the more his cock stiffened against the towel wrapped around him. Instinctively he clutched his shaft, squeezing it firmly which made his knees buckle with the rush of blood to his member. Molly was clearly inspired as her pace quickened. Her body was heaving while her hand pumped feverishly inside her jeans. Brett could tell she was pinching her nipples as her hand protruded against her shirt. He was so pent up from the mundane life they had settled into that pre cum had already leaked against his towel with how long it’s been since he’s had a release. But dropping the towel to give his dick the stroking it needed seemed too daring so he continued to grip it tightly to feel it pulse against his palm.

The soft groans from Molly’s lips let Brett know she was getting close to finishing. He was captivated by the view of her fingers pumping against her clit and was frozen still. The harder her body heaved in anticipation the more his grip tightened on his strained cock. With short, quick hip thrusts her pussy was now fucking her fingers and Brett was overtaken with lust from how badly he needed to cum.

Just as he was ready to throw caution to the wind and drop his towel to get some relief he heard Laura calling for him and could tell she was headed towards the room. He could feel his heart skip with a burst of panic about what to do. Brett stepped quickly and turned off the monitor and then darted over to his dresser to open a drawer so as not to reveal his hard cock that had bulged against the towel. Fortunately the danger of getting caught helped to deflate his rod quickly which allowed him to throw on a shirt and shorts without arousing suspicion. With the relief that Laura had only come to get him for dinner he dutifully followed her back to the kitchen.

Through the course of the evening Brett had replayed what he saw a hundred times in his head. As he sat next to Laura watching TV he could not help but to feel a little guilty about what happened. He could also not escape the thought that this was also the most turned on he’s been in a long time. He couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy Molly looked and how erotic it was to watch her. Brett shifted the pillow to his lap to conceal his cock that had begun to stiffen at the thought.

It had gotten late and Laura announced he was headed to bed. Brett informed her that he would let her use the bathroom sink first and then would be there shortly. He switched off the TV to scroll through his phone for the last few minutes of the night. To his surprise there was a notification from his Facebook Messenger app. When he clicked it open his fingers trembled with anticipation as he immediately recognized Molly’s profile picture.

“Did you enjoy the show? I know you were watching me. If you want to keep yourself and your wife out of trouble you’ll need to return the favor…….and oh, you in a towel? Yummy!!”