Told from first person, Kat has just walked away from a nasty divorce and it starting over in a new city with a job promotion and and entirley new life.
It was one of the longest days I’ve had in quite some time. I was unable to sleep the night prior nor could I focus on my work the next day. Just the thought of you touching me put my body on high alert. I knew I wanted you. I pulled in to my driveway, locked my new 2019 Luxury Lexus ES 300h and entered my home. What a joy it is to have a new beginning in a new town following a lengthy divorce. I locked the door behind me and set my purse on the secretary. The floor is still lined with boxes from the move. Exhausted from today’s meeting, I undo my blouse, kick off my Louboutin’s and head in to the kitchen leaving a trail of clothes behind me. I stand, pouring myself a drink , a Moscow Mule to be exact, wearing nothing but my bra and panties. A smile darts across my face as I recall our night two days ago - the way you held me close, the way our bodies complimented each other was electrifying. I decide to head upstairs and draw myself a bath. 20 candles or so decorate the bathroom and I light each one with the soothing sounds of Michael Buble playing softly in the background. The bathroom begins to fill with the sweet scent of Crème Brulee Honey bubble bath/cleanser made by the one and only Laura Mercier. I unhook my bra, step out of my panties and slowly sink into the bath, forgetting about today’s calamity. I grab my drink and run lips on the rim of the glass smirking as I cant seem to get you off my mind. The ginger and vodka cut straight through me and with the blink of an eye I’m brought to a state of total relaxation. How is it possible that I have met someone so amazing as you? Is this even real? I chuckle at myself as I’m asking myself these questions. Being in town for only 3 months, who would have thought this was even possible? I close my eyes and sink deeper in to the water. The jets softly massage my back - if only these were your hand would I then be satisfied. I find myself imagining your hands, circling down my spine, caressing me after a long day only to find myself becoming aroused. “What are you doing?” I whisper to myself. All of a sudden an unexpected urge fills me - you are too intoxicating. I slide my hands over my breasts, caressing them and lightly tugging at my nipples. The water, still piping hot. My right hand slides lower, over my stomach reaching down to my shaved pussy. It’s at this moment I remembered about the vibrator I just purchased, it had come in the mail yesterday. I was way too comfortable to move, but I knew I wanted to give this a shot. Dripping wet and naked, I darted off to the master bedroom to retrieve the unmarked, plain packaged box. Inside was the new multi-speed iVibe from Doc Johnson. I move quickly back to the bathroom and hop back in to the tub. Easing myself back in, I turn the vibrator on, scoping out the different speeds and vibration patters. This is sure to be exciting! I tease myself. Gently I run the vibe down my chest, making my way down to my pussy. Without any hesitation, I glide the head over my slit biting my lower lip in pure ecstasy. All I can do is picture you, bending me over your desk and taking me from behind with my lace panties decorating the lampshade. By now I can feel myself pulsating and wanting more. I kick the vibrations to the highest setting and ease the head in to me. Slowly, going back and forth, letting the sensations take me over, your image plays over and over in my mind. Maybe I am having too much fun? I shake my head “no” and continue to pleasure myself. In and out and around the clit, making sure every bit of me is satisfied. All of a sudden, the door bell rings. “You have got to be kidding me!!” I exclaimed. I stand up in a hurry almost knocking over my copper cup from my Moscow Mule and frantically start searching for my towel. I dry off quickly and dawn my silk robe and slippers. I lights in the foyer are still on and I hurry up and pick up my trail of clothes left behind from earlier. I glance at the security screen and let out a gasp…. . It’s YOU!!!! To be continued….
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