If you met Pink you would see her as a respectable just turned forty year old, who had kept her figure well, despite having three kids, who have since grown up and left the nest.
The very model of a professional woman, with good standing in the community, active in various local groups and associations.
On the surface, nothing out of the ordinary, with no signs of a double life, but that is not necessarily the reality, because Pink has another life, a life of sensual pleasures and erotic adventures that takes her outside the realms of her normal existence into a world of sensation. And it all begins when the front door closes.
Pink waits for the latch on the wooden door to close tight and the car to leave the drive way, she finishes off her coffee and walks slowly up the stairs to her bedroom or her boudoir as she calls it. Her lap top she conceals beneath the dressing room table and she closes the heavy red curtains, she changes the bulb in her bedside table to a small red one and switches it on.
The atmosphere moves from suburban to seductive, she stands facing the full length mirror and disrobes from her domestic uniform of house coat to stand naked in front of the mirror. She runs a hand over her nipples and makes them hard to the touch, with her other hand she deftly brushes her fingers over her trimmed pubes, then her fingers curl around inside her pubes as she feels the first signs of wetness from her pussy.
Spreading her legs a little more she is able to push one finger inside her, she leaves it inside her for a moment as she looks deep into the mirror, and then she takes that finger out and sucks slowly on it.
She moves out of the bedroom along the landing to the bathroom where she turns on the shower adjusting it to the desired temperature and climbs in.
