It's late in the evening and it's time for a little me time. I run the water for a bath. I prefer my baths on the hot side. It stings my skin as I slide in. I sit back to relax and exhale, trying to get use to the tempature. I brought a water toy with me. When my skin has adapted to the heat, I reach for the vibe and turn it on. I feel my way through my folds, opening myself up and insert the vibe deep inside my womb. A slow smile crosses my face and I close my eyes and let my memories of him flood my brain.
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Slippery at the Y
It's late in the evening and it's time for a little me time. I run the water for a bath. I prefer my baths on the hot side. It stings my skin as I slide in. I sit back to relax and exhale, trying to get use to the tempature. I brought a water toy with me. When my skin has adapted to the heat, I reach for the vibe and turn it on. I feel my way through my folds, opening myself up and insert the vibe deep inside my womb. A slow smile crosses my face and I close my eyes and let my memories of him flood my brain.
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I see it's slippery there....is there flooding again too?
Tell us more about the toy...
Oso, every time you enter the room.
Dirty Joke, love your blog. The toy is not one of my favorites, but it's waterproof. The memories are much better. S
Thank you mistress S. I appreciate you cumming by my dirty place. I will have to add you to my blogroll one of these days, if that's OK.
Dirty Joke, that would be wonderful. I'm happy to return the favor. S
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