It was just one of those days. Her feet and legs ached from standing most of the day in heels. She felt icky since the air conditioner wasn’t functioning in the office. And no matter what she did it was impossible to please her boss.
The heels didn’t even make it all the way to her apartment. She took them off as soon as she reached her floor and carried them by their straps the rest of the way down the hall to her door. Her bra was unclasped as soon as her apartment door closed behind her. Just feeling the release of pressure from around her chest after so many hours brought some relief.
She tossed her purse on to the couch and saw some of its contents spill out, but she didn’t care. She would deal with that later.
The skirt was unzipped as soon as she entered her bedroom and the sway of her hips as she walked to her bathroom convinced it to fall down her legs. She simply stepped out of it when it reached the floor of her bedroom.
The blouse and bra were the next to make their exit and soon found themselves on the bathroom floor. By the time she started to run the water into the tub she was wearing only her panties. As the water began to rise she lit some candles and turned off the lights.
Once the tub was full she slipped off her panties and slowly lowered her body into the hot soapy water. The water won it’s fight over gravity, causing her breasts to float a little in the water.
She closed her eyes, but relief didn’t come right away. It took time to take her mind off of the stress of the day and let her mind and body relax.
After a while her hands began to drift under the water, slowly moving along her sides and stomach, eventually working their way up to her breasts, which were half submerged in the water — the tops emerging from the water like a pair of islands. She held them in her hands, feeling them mold to the shape of her hands. Her fingers slowly massaged the soft tissue and she giggled to herself at the thought of them serving as stress balls.
Feeling more and more relaxed, one hand started a journey down her stomach, along her hip and down her legs, enjoying the soft smooth skin along the way. She shifted her hips and let her legs float in the water. The hand made a u-turn and headed up the inside of her thigh as her legs parted slightly.
Her index finger was the first to reach its destination and began to gently explore the soft folds between her legs. It slowly made its way back and forth a few times, scouting the area before being joined by a few of its friends. Together they explored the entrance of her most intimate place. A couple of them were chosen to push their way through the curtain and into her opening. They left the warm soapy water behind, but it was hardly dry and almost just as warm inside.
As the fingers explored the walls of her vagina, her thumb brushed against her clit, causing her to shutter and make some waves in the tub.
The fingers continued to explore the cave and she let out a sigh as they began to massage her favorite spot on the ceiling just inside the opening..
Her other hand moved away from her breasts and did it’s own exploring along her side and stomach. She lifted her legs up and a little out of the water, instinctively parting them farther as if to give access to a man even though none was present.
Her breathing became deeper and less rhythmic as she occasionally held her breath for a moment before letting out a small moan.
“Oh my god,” she whispered to herself, but even she never really heard it.
She slowly felt pleasure radiating out through all over her body. Her muscles tightened. Her body shook. Waves crashed against the side of the tub and over the round islands of breasts..
“Oh my god,” she yelled this time. She still didn’t hear it. Her neighbor might have.
Her fingers moved faster and faster, bringing her closer and closer. Suddenly her muscles released in a climax and her body squirmed in the tub, sending water out onto the floor.
She lay completely still for a while and simply enjoyed the aftermath. Her mind and body were now totally free from the stress of the day.
After a few minutes her hands began to mindlessly make a final round of exploration along the outside of her body until the water around her started to cool.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bkgiw9/hand_solo_f