This was over 3 years ago but still sickens me and rightfully still paying the mental and emotional price.

All i wanted when i got off work a little early was to have a bit of time for a decent w***. I had not had the time or privacy to actually enjoy myself with it for weeks. But when I got home that plan was destroyed. I heard her voice but did not know who she was talking to. I walked quietly towards the den and the things she was saying and the sounds she was making were clearly s*****. But i was a p************ and did not quietly walk away. I peeked around the corner and watched. She was talking to herself as she masturbated. Kind of surreal to watch and hear. Her own coach as she aggressively masturbated. I mean she was even edging herself, having a literal conversation with her p****. “Feels good doesn’t it baby?” She would get close and then stop and give her own p**** several sharp slaps and then ask “you liked that didn’t you?” Was abstractly fascinating to watch. And arousing. Quietly shed my clothes to the floor and stroked as I watched and violated her private time. When she came she was displayed obscenely,