Away on business and having to fly to get there, I left my toys at home. The first night I was at a small bed and breakfast, the best of the three days!
I couldn't get into my hotel as early as I wanted, so I stayed at a small B and B the first night away. I was the only guest and since I didn't need any meals prepared, the 'night staff' was given the night off. I had the house to myself!
I met several colleagues for a late lunch, some drinks, and final preparations for the conference in the late afternoon. On my way back to the B and B, I stopped to pick up some wine since there would be nothing at the house.
I skyped with Owen who put on a show for me. Despite being alone in the house, I didn't feel comfortable enough to reciprocate. I opened the wine, and read in bed for a while. In no time I was (more) horny and much more comfortable. I knew Owen was unavailable, I had no toys, and I was growing hornier by the second. I began my search for something to use. I toured the house wearing only my panties.
I was locked out of the kitchen, so the food option for toys was out of the question. I found cleaning supplies, but was not horny enough to use any of the various brush handles (clearly used) to fuck myself with. I got into the office, but pens and pencils would not do the trick. I decided to take a bath, maybe the water pounding on my pussy and clit would do it.
I took my bath, but the orgasm I had via the water was not fully satisfying. Walking nude around my room I noticed the foot board of the bed with these little spindles at each side.....hmm! Well, that was something new, I could stand there, in my heels, and fuck myself up and down on the post as fast or as deep as I needed. I needed a lot! I came a few times on the post, and once I finished my wine, used the bottle to round out the night in bed.
The next morning my head and pussy were sore, but delightfully so.
The rest of my time away was busy, and except for once in the ladies room with a woman from the hotel, uneventful. But that story is for another web site... I can only say that both Owen and I have used the story for our masturbatory fodder quite a bit. xoxo