She runs her hands down the length of her body. Her fingers trail lightly over the black lingerie she chose for the evening—a sheer see-through negligée tied loosely around her waist that barely covers her black lace bra and matching thong. She moves her hands over her hips, her fingers slipping into the hooks of her garter. She pulls at the straps that hold up her thigh-high nylons, knowing how exquisite her long, shapely legs and her heart-shaped bottom must look in her elegant ensemble. Slowly she moves her hands between her legs, grazing her fingers over her pubic mound. A shudder runs through her. She needs to be careful. She can’t allow herself to lose control… not yet. She raises her hands up, caressing the soft skin of her breasts, her neck, her cheeks. She fingers her long black earrings, a recent gift from her husband. Her long dark hair is pulled back in a tight ponytail, her makeup done just so. No detail has been omitted. She looks absolutely stunning, and she knows it. She takes a step into the bedroom, then pauses. A slight smile graces her lips. An object is set in her path, right where … Continue reading Watch me pleasure myself