Thankful

I am enjoying the afterglow of a wonderful evening of sex (both at my own hand and the hand of Owen), and more than a few orgasms. I took the week off and am doing a lot of prep work today as we are hosting dinner tomorrow. Washing and chopping veggies and fruit,

I am peeling carrots, potatoes and squash. Baking a pie later, the usual things. I have on a rather short house coat, and nothing else. Occasionally I will get a grope or kiss as Owen walks by. But mostly I'm alone and getting hornier and hornier.

While I was prepping the carrots, one found its way into my pussy. I stood at the kitchen sink slowly fucking myself, but not allowing myself to come. When it was time to do the potatoes, I managed to peel one thin enough to slip it inside myself. Standing there, holding it in and pushing it out felt nice. I looked at the squash, but no fucking way am I going to even try!

So now I'm sitting at the table reading Solo Touch, and making a fruit salad. Once in a while I push a piece of fruit in my now very wet pussy. Yes I did do a banana, kind of a cliché I know.

I am very thankful that my eyes have been opened to all sorts of toys that nature provides! I'm looking forward to a little gravy (Owens) on my breast later!!

Happy Thanksgiving everyone!!!