Cyn walked into a quiet house after along day of work. Her husband, Tony, wasn't home yet. It hadn't been a good day at work, and it felt good to have a moment of quite in her house. Cyn made her way into the kitchen, grabbed a wine glass, and poured herself a merlot from the fridge. Walking across to the double doors in the living room, she stared out at the waves rolling over the sand.
She smiled, remembering the last time her and Tony spent time on their private beach. They had made love by the fire. Cyn closed her eyes and moaned softly as her thoughts took her back to the night they rolled on the sand.
The sound of the grandfather clock chiming pulled her out of daydream, but it had already ignited the desire to be with Tony. She needed to be ready for him when he got home. She quickly refilled her glass of wine and went upstairs to the bathroom.
She turned the bath water on and put her hand into the running water to make sure it was the right temperature. Then she took a moment and lit the candles around the tub. She put her long brown hair up in a bun and stripped out of her clothes. As she waited for the tub to finish filling, she looked at her naked body in the full length mirror. She saw her nipples fully erect. She pinched one of the nipples and moaned softly as the sensation turned up the heat below her waist line.
She looked down and saw the water was at a good level and tested the temperature again with her toe. Satisfied, she turned off the water and climbed into the tub and stretched out. The hot water soothed her skin and shook away the remnants of her trying day.
She began to wash herself, running the wash cloth all over her legs, arms and belly. Then she ran it over her breasts. The feel of her nipples being touched again sent another signal to her pussy. She closed her eyes and let go of the wash cloth, letting her fingers do the needed work. She began to pinch her nipples a little harder, and her moans became more vocal. Her pussy started to scream for equal attention and she obeyed the call by drifting a hand down into the tub, letting her finger dance over her clit. She circled her finger over it around and around again causing a cold shiver to begin through out her body. Cyn moved her legs in a small scissor motion as her finger slid down from her clit and into her wanting pussy. It seemed to sigh with relief as her finger slid though slick lips.
Cyn began to move the finger in and out of her pussy, letting her thumb strum across her clit. She began to constantly move her legs and hips around as her fingers moved in and out of her pussy with one hand and the bruising pinches she was inflicting on her nipples with the other. Cyn arched her back as she began to orgasm, a loud moan drowning out the sound of the splashing tub water.
