Another Friday night and here I sit, at home, alone. You're out with your girlfriend. I don't get that, I mean, it's ok to know she's your girlfriend, but you want to hide when you're actually fucking her? Makes no sense to me.
Anyway, the teenager is at work and I have the house to myself, what to do? What to do?
I could dress up and go out to the bar...see if I could get laid while I'm out and about, I'm certainly horny enough tonight...or just stay in with a movie and a glass of wine?
The wine wins out, mostly because I would rather go to the bar tomorrow night and leave you sitting home, wondering when I'd be back, and what or who I am doing.
I go to the bedroom and strip down...looking at myself in the mirror. Definitely not the stripper's body I used to have; but not too bad...still curvy in all the right places. I cup my hands under my breasts and cup them...teasing my nipples with my thumbs...mmmmm...feels so good.
All right, I tell myself, enough of that; plenty of time in and after my shower.
Under the hot, massaging spray of the shower head I wash, feeling the erotic slide of soap over my nipples and my clit. I slide my hand down from my shoulder, playing with my nipples, sliding slowly over my stomach and then gliding gently over my pussy. Definitely all that wet is not from the water! I rub my clit, I am so wet, it feels almost as though you are here, licking on my pussy while I stroke my clit. I'm so horny it doesn't take long before I am moaning and panting out an orgasm.