After a long day of shopping a nice relaxing bubble bath was just what Vanessa needed to wind down. She had a few lavender candles burning around her recently redone bathroom.
She slipped her robe down and studied herself in the mirror. Shoulder blade long wavy golden hair framed her high cheekbones, full lips, and mesmerizing green eyes perfectly. She had always been proud of her looks, never mind her rather large C going on D cup breasts.
She hummed a song she had heard earlier that day as she shaved the few stray hairs she had missed when she had shaved her vagina the previous day. Once she was done she slid into the calming water and reached for her iPod on the sink, she turned it to her favorite playlist and closed her eyes.
She was enjoying the house to herself as he boyfriend, John, was on a business trip to Tokyo. She really only went out with him for his growing bank account. He was home every now and then, when he brought her out to a fancy dinner, took her home and fucked her with his pathetic 4 inch penis, he was 45, tubby, and hairy, he lasted about 30 seconds to a minute, cummed, kissed me, and fell asleep a sweating mess with a huge smile on his face.
I never orgasmed with him but it was fine, he was so clueless it was easy to fake it. Besides, as soon as he left town I had plenty of guys at my fingertips. Even though I was 26 guys as young as 18 would love to sleep with me. I never let them of course, I normally fucked male models passing through LA for a photo shoot or something.
They were amazing lovers and had nice 7 inch penises. So all in all I was content with my life. I slowly rubbed my clit, not enough to bring me to climax but enough to release a nice amount of pleasure. I started to moan softly when I heard something downstairs. I opened my eyes and pulled off my head phones, yes I definitely heard something.