Absolute true story around seven years ago. Hubby had two mates round discussing our extension on a Sunday around 11am. I had just got out of bath and was wearing dressing gown. Said a quick hello to the lads and went back upstairs. To cut a long story short, I ended up at the top of the stairs totally naked listening to them while I fucked myself with one vibrator and sucked another one. After about 5 mins I put my gown back on and walked down the stairs and into our dining room, walking right past them all. I opened the dining room door and closed it behind me. I got naked, leaning against the door and started fucking myself again. After about two minutes I lay on our dining table and fucked myself for a few minutes more. If that door had opened they would of caught me bang at it. When I was finished, I asked them if they wanted a coffee and when they all said yes, I went into the kitchen and made it for them. To this day, only my hubby knows what happened that day. He also knows what I stirred the coffee with !!!!! Promise this is true and not a wind-up. Still turns me on to this day as part of me would of loved to of been caught by them on the table. Lucy XXXXXX