I'm Home Alone Missing Him, Join in my Masturbation Self Care

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Are you ready? Get ready. Get yourself however you want yourself.

Do you want to be on the couch? Do you want a beverage? Do you want a blanket? Do you want to be naked? Do you want to be in front of the fire? How do you want to be to enjoy this? Get yourself ready.

Are you ready? Okay, let's go. Home alone.

Home alone this weekend. With him gone, I'm missing him tremendously. And I'm really, really horny.

Hmm, what should I do? I think I'm gonna take a bath. But first, I think I'm gonna play a little bit.

Grab a glass of wine, put on some lingerie, silky and soft lace, so I can feel it against my skin and feel myself up as he would as if he were here. I pour myself a glass of red wine. I take a sniff and it smells very fruity and full and luscious.

I bring it to my lips. The aroma is strong, sort of sweet. I take a sip.

What a delicious way to start my self-care session. I carry my glass of wine up the stairs, patting my feet lightly on the carpet. When I walk into the bedroom, I set my glass of wine down.

Maybe I'll do a strip tease for myself in the mirror. I light a candle on the dresser. Keep the lights low, only one lamp in the corner.

I begin to dance in front of the mirror, giving myself a sultry look, seductive. I begin by removing my shirt. It's a little tank top.

I pull it down and there's my bra, my favorite bra. It's a black one. I unhook it, shimmy out of it, shaking my breast so it falls to the floor.

I turn around backwards and twerk my ass at the mirror while looking at myself, something he loves for me to do. I imagine him watching me on the bed with his dick hard, stroking, a giant smile on his face, his eyes twinkling with lust. I bend over and pull my jean shorts down over my ass.

I'm commando as usually I am, just about every day. Pretty much panties for me are for foreplay and if we take pictures. Otherwise, I love going commando.

I shake my ass in the mirror, run my hands all over my supple ass, my hips. Traveling my hands up to my breasts. I hold my breasts and my hands tweak my nipples.

Oh, it feels so good. I pinch them. I glance at myself in the mirror and I shake my hair.

Another sip of wine, yeah. Oh boy, that tastes good. I lay a sheet out on the bed, a very soft sheet.

One that I like to play on. I grab some toys from my drawer beside the bed. A clit sucker for sure and something for my G-spot.

I grab my lube. It smells like a flower and it tastes as sweet as candy. I dribble some on my finger and lick it.

That tastes so, so good. I lay down on the bed naked. My glass of wine, of course, at my side.

Maybe I want some music. I play some music from my phone. Some soft, sexy music that we often use to get in the mood.

I begin by touching myself, imagining it's him. Oh yeah, I run my hands over my breasts, up my neck and into my hair, running my fingers lightly down my soft cheeks, fingering my mouth, putting my finger in, sucking it. Mm-hmm, oh, it's so good.

A little bit of the lube is still on my finger, so I enjoy this. I squirt a little bit more lube on my fingers, make my way, tickling down my tummy, leaving a little trail of lube that if he were here would lick off. So I smear it down with my palm, a little bit left on my finger by the time I reach my folds and I run my finger along my slit between my lips up to my clit.

Oh, and I rub it. Oh, it feels so good. Oh, oh, yeah, mm.

I reach for my toy as my other hand plays with my breasts, riding along my soft, satiny skin that I coated with oil after my shower earlier. Mm, I can't wait to do it again after my bath. Oh, what a lovely, lovely evening it is.

Okay, here I go, clit sucker on. Mm, I touch it down to my clit. Oh, yeah, oh.

Oh, yeah, oh. Oh, my pussy is craving something more. I press my fingers in and oh, that feels so good.

I grab my wand and I turn it on to power three. Yeah, I love the wide head of this toy. Mm, I run it along my slit.

Between my lips, I part them with the toy and I push it in. Oh, oh. With my other hand, I take the toy, holding it over my clit at the same time.

Why? I imagine him and I kissing on the bed, rolling, tangling into each other, our skin sliding along each other's. Oh, our moans, mm, his sounds, so delicious.

He gives a man growl, mm, I love that. I imagine him patting me on the back, our signal for doggie. I, oh, oh.

I rise to my hands and knees and I lower my head as he gently pushes my head down to the bed. I snuggle against my arms. Oh, feel him grip my hips.

I, oh, oh. Why? He takes his cock head and runs it along my slit.

I hold my breath, waiting for him to enter. Oh, oh. We both moan out at penetration.

He begins to pound me. Oh, I feel my ass cheeks jiggle with each slam ram into my body. Mm, he's groaning, I love his groans.

I take the toy, the wand in my hand and I make it go faster. I press the clipped toy harder. Oh, yeah, I want him to fuck me.

I imagine saying fuck me to him and he does. He goes faster and harder. Both of us, both of us rising in our expectations.

Waiting for that delicious tip over the edge of the hill. Oh, it's coming. My body begins to twitch.

Oh, oh, oh. My eyes about, I just, I, I fall into my nonsense words. Eyes about, I just, I, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh, I, oh, I, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, wow.