I just woke up with a hangover and sore body.
I was trying to remember what happened yesterday. After a few minutes of trying to remember. (keyword:- trying ) I gave up and almost crawl to my bathroom.
The reflection I got from the mirror was enough to tell me that yesterday was hectic.
I drank like a savage and dance like them to. hey! But I'm not complaining.
My hairs were like lions mane with smudge liner and lipstick. So I thought of stop staring and to finish my business because it will go nowhere.
I never take my dresses to shower.
Why?
Because I stay alone and I don't have a problem walking around naked in my apartment. I have a fit body with big boobs, slim waist, and wide hips. I m pretty much confident about my body.
But I m searching for a roommate cause it's getting boring here.
I started a bubble bath and added lavender oils while I'm brushing my teeth.
I notice a box below my sink and pulled it out to find a cute packing with pink ribbons.
When I opened the box there were 6 bath bombs. So I thought to try them out. The bath bomb I choose was of white hue and smelled like vanilla.
I got inside the tub and tried to relax. The hot water and the bubbles were helping me to relax my clench muscle.
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After soaking for a while I started caressing my stomach and boobs. Now I was stirred up as my boobs were always a weak point for me.
A small stroke at my boobs and I m aroused.
My hand reaches to my already waxed pussy and strokes my clit.
It travels to my core and back to my clit. I flick my clit for a few seconds and bring my hand down to my core.
I part my labia and insert my middle finger inside. And my other hand that has a mind of its own travels to my left boob and nip at my nipple hard. I leave an involuntary groan.
My strokes were fast and hard because I was not able to fuck for a few months as I broke with my boyfriend.
I felt my movement 'in and out', 'in and out'.
Then I slip in my forefinger
I'm moaning. I'm groaning. I'm panting
After a few strokes, I feel and clench in my abdomen
I know I'm close... So close to cum...
So I start to finger harder if that is even possible.
I know within a few strokes I'll cum. The pressure in my stomach was building and building
Only a few more strokes.
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do you want different facts about India after every chapter?
cause I'm a proud India 🇮🇳.
let's change the viewpoint or prejudices about India.
Sorry for the cliffhanger 🤭😎
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Started a bit naughty 🙈
This is my first book.
I would like you all to comment and like.
And if you find a mistake please point out.
I will definitely solve it.
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#520words.
Thank q
Rose🌹