I'm a college girl you've just hired to be your live-in help. I accidentally walk in on you (the husband) in the shower and I masturbate in my room, conflicted about my feelings about you. Part 2: Later, in the kitchen, I tell you that the shower is forgotten and I won't tell your wife. Though, a few days later, I find your used condom in the trash, and use it to lube my vibrator and cum thinking of you... clearly I still have some unresolved feelings.
