Mirror
The whole day I lived in anticipation of this moment, and now I'm at home all alone. They did not interfere and does not distract, I unplug the phone and close the curtains. What is going to happen, I will, and I know just the mirror. I slowly undress, I have nowhere to hurry. I like winter with its blizzards and snowdrifts, white, unhurried silence. At me still a lot of clothes, and I will not soon see her naked body, I'm in no hurry.
Removing the latest clothes, I go into the hot tub with a fluffy foam. The body is relaxed and requires affection, it teases me with wet knees framed by soft foam ... I'm in no hurry.
On my warm robe and I cook myself dinner. I was warm and sated, from the long wait for the body to shiver. I go to the mirror and look at the tall girl with short brown hair, gray eyes on the lean face. On thin hands with long fingers and sharp knees on thin legs. I love me.
I take off a warm bathrobe, looking at his flat stomach, small breasts and slim hips. I could barely hold back ...
I touch your fingertips to the face, neck, chest ... right hand continues its way down the delicate skin. I shudder when his fingers glide over the shaved pubis down ... With a soft groan, I migrate to himself with his long, thin fingers ... I can not stand on shaky legs, and I lay down on the bed. Fingers glide slowly in me ...
It's been an hour as I love myself, I am thrice my hands, my body wet shine from the chest to the knees ... I do not want to stop, there is still a night ...