Post-shower play
I just came in from my afternoon run -- 4.6 miles, pant pant pant -- and treated myself to a nice shower. And sure enough, my hands tended to spend more time washing my pussy than any other part of my body.....fingered myself to a very good orgasm under the spray...
Now sitting naked at my desk, pleased to see that the market is making some sense (I am a financial adviser) and hoping that the Dow stays up the rest of the month......OK, no work to do right now. So?
You bet! Hand goes right back to my cherished pussy!. My left foot is on the computer case on the floor, which means my cunnie is spread wide open, giving me easy access to Ms. Clittie,which just LOVES those long slow rubs.....
Weekend. At the health club for a work out on Sunday afternoon, late. Not many people around. I did notice a real cutie I had not spotted before. We exchanged nods, and on an impulse I cut my exercise short once she went towards the locker room.
I heard the shower running. Yea! Off came my togs, in a hurry, and I grabbed a towel and headed that way. The ggym has both individual stalls (for privacy) and a large room with eight or ten nozzles. And there she was, stark naked, head thrown back, eyes closed, water cascasing through her hair and down a very pretty body. Oh me oh my, what nice boobs! My eye estimate put them at about 38C or maybe a bit more.
Whem I turned on my nozzle she opened her eyes and glanced over at me. We exchanged nods. Then she turned around so that her back was to me. She reached for the soap, and her hands went down my front and below her waist. There was movement in her arms.
Hmmmm. Was she, or wasn't she? I grabbed my own soap and I lathered my body, and then I got old and gave some serious attention to my pussy. No, I did not dare do a full Jill Off -- not that brave (or stupid) but I did treat my cunnie to a good soaping.
Then I realized that she was watching me. She grinned. I grinned back. She decided that HER pussy meeded more soap. So there we stood, 15 to 20 feet between us, knowing good and darmned well what we were doing.
She finally rinsed and left the shower. I gave myself few more strokes and followed her. She was dressing at a locker away across the room. We said naught to one another as we dressed. She finished first, and as she walked by me, she paused and said, "My name is Alicia. I travel a lot so I don't get in here except on weekends. I should be back next Satu'rday, right around noon. If you happen to be here, maybe we could grab a coffee, or even lunch?"
Yes. That would be funch. She smiled again. I hope I know where this is heading.
[That was written for my diary, but I think I will leave it on-line anyway. I have been frigging myself wildly thinking about the encounter. Now one last BIG orgqsm and I must go fiddle up some dinner for Hal.]
I am going to be a "travel widow" the second week in October -- Hal has a trial on the west coast -- so if any horny lady around the DC burbs would care to have a good masturbation session, even during the day, drop me a note. 39 year old white married female, a true bisexual in that I love both pussis and cocks. And I would really love to play hostess for a multi-gal party out here some afternoon. Still warm enough to skinny dip in our pool, and the fencing allows run-around nudity.
OK, pussy, one more touch, and that is it until bedtime.l....
Kah
I just came in from my afternoon run -- 4.6 miles, pant pant pant -- and treated myself to a nice shower. And sure enough, my hands tended to spend more time washing my pussy than any other part of my body.....fingered myself to a very good orgasm under the spray...
Now sitting naked at my desk, pleased to see that the market is making some sense (I am a financial adviser) and hoping that the Dow stays up the rest of the month......OK, no work to do right now. So?
You bet! Hand goes right back to my cherished pussy!. My left foot is on the computer case on the floor, which means my cunnie is spread wide open, giving me easy access to Ms. Clittie,which just LOVES those long slow rubs.....
Weekend. At the health club for a work out on Sunday afternoon, late. Not many people around. I did notice a real cutie I had not spotted before. We exchanged nods, and on an impulse I cut my exercise short once she went towards the locker room.
I heard the shower running. Yea! Off came my togs, in a hurry, and I grabbed a towel and headed that way. The ggym has both individual stalls (for privacy) and a large room with eight or ten nozzles. And there she was, stark naked, head thrown back, eyes closed, water cascasing through her hair and down a very pretty body. Oh me oh my, what nice boobs! My eye estimate put them at about 38C or maybe a bit more.
Whem I turned on my nozzle she opened her eyes and glanced over at me. We exchanged nods. Then she turned around so that her back was to me. She reached for the soap, and her hands went down my front and below her waist. There was movement in her arms.
Hmmmm. Was she, or wasn't she? I grabbed my own soap and I lathered my body, and then I got old and gave some serious attention to my pussy. No, I did not dare do a full Jill Off -- not that brave (or stupid) but I did treat my cunnie to a good soaping.
Then I realized that she was watching me. She grinned. I grinned back. She decided that HER pussy meeded more soap. So there we stood, 15 to 20 feet between us, knowing good and darmned well what we were doing.
She finally rinsed and left the shower. I gave myself few more strokes and followed her. She was dressing at a locker away across the room. We said naught to one another as we dressed. She finished first, and as she walked by me, she paused and said, "My name is Alicia. I travel a lot so I don't get in here except on weekends. I should be back next Satu'rday, right around noon. If you happen to be here, maybe we could grab a coffee, or even lunch?"
Yes. That would be funch. She smiled again. I hope I know where this is heading.
[That was written for my diary, but I think I will leave it on-line anyway. I have been frigging myself wildly thinking about the encounter. Now one last BIG orgqsm and I must go fiddle up some dinner for Hal.]
I am going to be a "travel widow" the second week in October -- Hal has a trial on the west coast -- so if any horny lady around the DC burbs would care to have a good masturbation session, even during the day, drop me a note. 39 year old white married female, a true bisexual in that I love both pussis and cocks. And I would really love to play hostess for a multi-gal party out here some afternoon. Still warm enough to skinny dip in our pool, and the fencing allows run-around nudity.
OK, pussy, one more touch, and that is it until bedtime.l....
Kah
my pussy is wet aaaand waiting
Katie 
your creativity KK 
