Softly she shut the door behind her, turning off all the lights. The soft glow of candlelight bouncing off the water calming her....Her body finally free of her sweaty jogging clothes, she looks her naked body over in the mirror. Her long hair falling just to her nipples, she shakes it out and let's it brush her shoulders.raking her nails over her scalp she takes a hard look at herself...But today she's satisfied.
She has a strong, lithe body, not too tall, but not short. Soft full breasts, wide hips but slim waist, finally responding to her harsh demands. She runs her hands over her face and neck, thinks, I am beautiful.....slowly she lets herself down into the water, sinking into the heat with pleasure, allowing her whole body to submerge. Treasuring the absolute quiet of being underwater. She can hear nothing but the beating of her own heart, and her blood rushing in her veins. Finally. A reprieve.
Reaching for the raspberry body wash she loves she drizzles it over her chest and stomach, letting it slide down between her legs, along the inside of her thighs, over her vagina. Breathing softly she smooths it over her breasts.....rubbing gently, then harder as she circles in towards her nipples...closer and closer, but she waits....slides her hands downward instead, testing herself, teasing herself. Slipping her fingers over her clitoris she sighs in pleasure and slides it between her fingers slippery with her soap and warm water. Leaving one hand to play teasingly between her thighs she pulls the other upward, sliding through soap, slipping between her breasts and up along her neck, finally into her hair. She loves the feeling of soap in her hair.....but her needs are calling her more persistently now and her hand returns to her breast. First the right, swirling closer and closer, just touching, then jumping to the other side, swirling swirling.....but this is the really sensitive one, it can wait.
Her other hand begins to stroke in earnest, up and down, sliding a finger into her vagina, then two.....pulling upward, in and out, and now she can't hold out any longer, her fingers pinch and roll her nipples. Only the right side. She waits, feeling the heat rising in the warm water, watching bubbles, mesmerized as they grow. Stroking her clit she drizzles more gel onto it, watching it sink in and feeling it glide into her fingers, going inside again and again.....still dancing fingers over her breasts, and gives in to need and plays around the outside edge of the left one, rising closer and closer, and now her control vanishes and she circles it one more time.....then pinches gently, then harder, then harder still, smooths soap lathering across it obscuring the nipple, but not the ecstasy. As the heat rises and rises her clit begins to swell, and she thinks about stopping but her self control is gone today and she only has so much time. She uses only the tips of her fingers to flick it, just a touch..... that nipple is driving her mad.....Once more she runs soap across her chest, switches from one to the other, up her neck and down across her stomach, back around in a figure eight, fire exploding every time she reaches that breast. It takes only a tiny brush of her finger along her clit and she feels it there, ready to let go.
Closing her eyes she sinks back into the water....covers her ears so no sound can reach her, and touches just one more time, just a brush, let's the water tease her nipples, wash up between her legs and in a soft breath of delight she lets go and slides into oblivion. Allowing her hand to run up and down her body a few more minutes, gently erasing the day. And once again runs her fingers lusciously through her hair, reveling in its soft feeling on her shoulders, almost tickling, but not quite, and promises herself she'll spend her break this way again tomorrow.
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