The warm touch of the gentle sprinkle felt good against her flesh
as she stepped into the tight shower stall. She filled her hands with
liquid soap from the wall dispenser and began to soap up her body.
Lori stroked her breasts, bringing her pert nipples to a familiar
hardness. As always, her own touch felt so good. Soapy hands glided down
across her slim stomach, finding their way to the tightly trimmed blonde
bush below. She continued down between her legs and then around to the
cheeks of her ass, leaving a soapy trail of bubbles in her wake.
Lori let out a soft sigh as her fingers again rubbed against her
mound, reminding her that it had been three weeks since she’d been with
anyone. For her, that was a very long time. Six months had passed since
she’d broke up with her last boyfriend. Roger had been a great fuck but
outside of the bedroom, or any of the other numerous places they’d done it,
he’d quickly become a first class bore. Running her long outstretched
fingers across her firm mounds once again, giving them a playful squeeze,
the lithe woman was reminded of how horny she’d felt lately.
At this moment, she deeply regretted breaking up with Rich. Not
that she missed him personally, but she’d broke up with him without having
someone else warming up in the bullpen. The sudden intrusion of a series
of never ending winter storms had prevented her from meeting anyone new.
At the rate she was going, pretty soon she was going to jump the first guy
“God, I need a good fuck.” she said to herself as she again glided
her fingers down across her stomach and across the thin layer of blonde
With a practiced skill she parted her vaginal lips, quickly finding
the small stubby clit hidden within. Closing her eyes as she leaned back
again the tiled wall, she pressed a slippery finger against it.
“Oh yes.” she purred as a familiar tingle spread out from her
cunt. “That feels so nice.”
She slid a soapy finger up within herself, followed by a second and
a third. It was a poor substitute for a hard cock, but it would have to
It wasn’t long before she was furiously pumping her fingers in and
out, sparking the tiny flame between her legs into a conflagration.
The warm water had turned to hot, filling the tiny room with steam.
The heat of which paled next to that which radiated across her quaking body
as her fingers caressed her love canal in an orgasmic frenzy.
Water running down her face, her lips formed a silent O. Lori felt
her legs and arms go weak as repeated waves of delight rippled up and down
her naked form.
Long silent moments, broken only by the splatter of the shower
drops, passed as the blonde rested against the now warm tile. The water
washing away the traces of her climax. She had wanted to masturbation for
the last two days but had felt funny doing it while Robin was around.