Hidden Pleasures – ch.2

Chapter 2

Jennifer decided a long hot soak would be just the thing she needed.

As water filled the antique tub she poured herself another glass of wine.

The tile floor in the bathroom was cool and soothing on her tired feet.

Jennifer pulled her long dark hair into a ponytail and sipped her drink while studying her reflection in a full length mirror. She turned, looking at herself from different angles, pleased with what she saw.

Jennifer took good care of herself and it showed. Her gaze traveled from her long legs past the soft triangle of neatly trimmed hair on her mound, over her flat stomach, to her smallish but round breasts.

Moving her hand up across her flat belly to her chest, she cupped her right breast, caressing it gently. Her pink nipple hardened slightly at the touch and she pinched it between her finger and thumb, pulling it away from her body.

She took another drink while she watched herself, then set the glass on the countertop.

Jennifer was no stranger to self pleasure and although it may have been a bit narcissistic, her naked reflection was a huge turn on.

Jennifer pinched her other nipple, twisting and rolling them both now, her eyes fixed on the beautiful woman in the mirror. She squeezed harder, which sent a shock straight between her legs, and jerked a little from the pain but did not let go.

It had been far too long since she had touched herself. Her pussy began to tingle and she trailed her fingers down slowly until her left hand was caressing her soft lips.

Jennifer discovered that she had made herself rather wet, her fingers sliding easily back and forth over the smooth skin.

A soft moan escaped her slightly parted lips as a finger grazed her clit. Before she could go any further, she noticed the tub was nearly full and quickly turned off the water to keep it from overflowing. She tested the water. It was hot, almost too hot to bear, but that was exactly how she liked it.

She grabbed her glass of wine before stepping into the water and sank through the bubbles, the heat seeping into her skin, soothing tired muscles. The tub was huge and she stretched out resting her head on a rolled up towel at one end.

Jennifer relaxed, sipping her drink, but the tingle persisted below. She had started something that her body was begging her to finish.

Setting the glass aside, she moved her hand back between her legs, fingers sliding over her slit, to slip into her aching pussy. She slowly worked two fingers in and out, moaning softly, coating them with her juices.

As her level of arousal increased, Jennifer turned slightly on her side to try something different. Bending a knee and reaching behind her, she slowly pushed those two fingers back inside herself as she began rubbing her hard clit with the other hand.

“Ahhhh…,” she moaned.

And then it happened. The pinkie on her right hand grazed her asshole. It was a new and strange sensation. Jennifer had never touched herself there sexually, thinking it dirty and wrong somehow, but now she was curious.

Jennifer let her slick fingers explore the tightly puckered hole, touching and gently probing.

The feeling was hard to put into words, but it felt amazing.

Slowly, she pressed a finger against the tight orifice, forcing herself to relax.

Finally, her middle finger slid in. It was just the tip at first but the strange sensation had her craving more.

It wasn’t long before she was fucking her ass in earnest, pushing her finger deeper and deeper, as far as she could up her tight bum.

“Ohhh God…,” she moaned, the sound of her voice echoing around the room. She fucked her finger slowly at first, moving her hips to meet each thrust. With the other hand she continued to massage her swollen clit.

Jennifer flicked and teased the sensitive nub, sending tiny shockwaves through her body.

When she couldn’t take it any longer she pushed two fingers between her lips, sinking into her hungry pussy.

Jennifer was furiously fucking both her holes now. It was the most incredible feeling.

This amount of stimulation soon had her thrashing around, water sloping on the floor, but she didn’t care. She only had one goal; to fuck herself silly.

“Ohh…Ohh……fuuuck,” she whispered as she came hard, her asshole clamping around her probing finger.

Closing her eyes she let out a sigh. “Holy shit that was good,” she mumbled.

It took a few minutes for her heart rate to return to normal after such a powerful orgasm. As she lay there in the warm water, the contents of the package kept returning to her thoughts.

It really is a beautiful dress, she thought again. Nope, no way. She was going to stay right here and relax. But she kept thinking of the note. ‘Nine O’clock.’ What did that mean? Was someone coming here? Was she to be somewhere?

Jennifer’s curiosity had always gotten the best of her and the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to know what this was about.

She yawned as she stood up, soapy bubbles clinging to her naked body. The hot bath, wine and an unbelievable orgasm had her her feeling drowsy.

Drying off, she didn’t even bother with the robe and returned to the bed, staring at the box. She flipped open the lid and in that moment made her decision.

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