A Little Snack After Work    George was out of town, and had been for two weeks now. I hate it so when he has those training seminars in Cleveland. It is the one time the company does not allow significant others to accompany them. Besides who wants to go to Cleveland? It had been two weeks now and I still had another week before he would be home. I have no problem using my fingers, vibrator, or anything else to masturbate, but there are times you just need more. It had been a very long and frustrating day at the office.

All those macho men in their three piece suits and the smell of their cologne drove me wild. We were stuck in meetings most of the day. All of us sitting around that conference table. Occasionally one of them would be sure to brush by me making sure he would rub against my breasts. Or as we took turns handing out pamphlets and other miscellaneous things they would make sure to lean over me very closely, rubbing their cocks on my back, or whispering something into my ear.

As soon as I got home, I stripped off my clothes and ran a hot bath. I walked into the kitchen naked, and got a bottle of wine and a glass. Pouring a glass on my way back to the bath, I gulped it down needing to relax desperately. I poured another glass as I stepped into the hot bath full of bubbles and scented oil. I sipped on this glass of wine as I lay in the tub soaking away the tensions of the day. My fingers found my clit, aching to be stimulated. I finger fucked my hole, and I came but it wasn’t enough. I reached for the vibrator that I use in the bath ( it’s waterproof) and fuck my hole and came again. But it still wasn’t enough. I NEEDED more.

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