I climbed into bed, next to my sl**ping husband, and my pussy was just begging for attention. My pussy was so wet with excitement that my panties were clinging to my pussy lips. I couldn't believe how wet I was. As my fingers dove into my wetness, the excitement of you telling me to do this, brought me quickly to a point that I wasn't supposed to go. I stopped rubbing my clit, in the hopes I hadn't gone too far. Not wanting to have gone beyond the point of stopping. Knowing I am a horrible liar and I don't want to disappoint you again. I rubbed around my clit, enjoying how wet my pussy was. Inserting a finger into my pussy. Enjoying the feeling of my fingers going in and out. Feeling more of the juices. Going back to my clit, rubbing, caressing the wet into it. Wanting so bad to feel that rush of electricity. Thinking of you inside of me. Knowing at this point that I better stop otherwise I know I will be in trouble.