After boiling herself off, she allowed herself water in the tub, and since she was in a rather tense mood, she lit a couple of candles around the tub, pulling down the blinds so that only the flames filled the place. The candles mesmerized her mind as they made their way through the darkness, their sensual dance emanating a pleasant atmosphere. She lazily watched the mischievously dancing beams of light as she began to undress.
She took off her pants with slow and careful movements, then she looked at herself in the mirror, which was burning with lust-heated flames. She liked to watch herself masturbating, she knew that many people would find this strange, but she enjoyed watching her body quivering with lust, her skin glistening with drops of sweat. It was better than any porn movie she had ever watched. She chuckled at the thought that suddenly occurred to her, that everyone she knew thought she was a virgin, while she thought she was a terrible pervert. Next, she took off her socks, she didn't spend much time with them, but she smoothed herself over there as well.
She has never had a partner who would have realized the fact that one of her most sensitive skin areas was the inner wall of her feet. She took off her T-shirt with excruciating slowness, after finally pulling her head out of it, her breasts popped out, making themselves the center of attention. Édua has always loved looking at her shapely, firm breasts, she was proud of her curves. She started moving slowly towards her left breast, starting from her collarbone, down between her breasts. She caressed under her breast before grabbing onto her, eliciting a small moan that sparked her fantasy even more.
With her right hand, she slowly ran down her side to the hem of her panties, where she lingered a bit by pulling the front of her panties up in the middle, reaching the point where she was massaging her clit with her underwear. She already felt that his bubble was completely soaked, but she didn't want to rush it now, she wanted to enjoy every moment of it, because she wouldn't have the opportunity to do that for two days, since Gréta would also be staying at home.
When she started to feel the wild wave of her impending orgasm, she stopped the massage, which painfully affected her throbbing sex, thus increasing her desire even more. She took off her underwear, carefully submerging herself in the hot water of the tub, which excited her painfully throbbing point even more. Since they have a large corner tub, she positioned herself comfortably in it, resting her knees on both sides of the tub, and now mercilessly slapped her hands down between her legs, where flames were already trapping the source of her starved desire. Édua knew that she had excited her body so much that the siege would not last long, the walls of the castle would soon fall down, so that every single soldier of pleasure would flow throughout her entire body. That's how it happened, she received the long-awaited pleasure, which her body processed with a jerk. She panted softly for a few minutes in the same position, after her heartbeat returned to normal, she washed off the remnants of her pleasure to let a fruity scent flow from her body instead.
After washing and drying herself, she put on a white skirt with a flowing flower pattern and a pair of white lace panties. As soon as she got out of the bathroom, she heard his sister from the other side of the front door, fiddling with her key in the lock to get into the apartment. To Édua's surprise, Gréti entered the apartment in a good mood and jumped on her neck with bursting joy as soon as she saw her.
- Well, what is this great joy? - she asked her sister, surprised but smiling.
- Pack up in your room, there's a house party tonight! - Gréti cheered loudly.
- Umm ok, thank you for your question, you can have a party in OUR APARTMENT! - Édi highlighted the last word, implying that her sister should talk to her if she is planning something at home.
- I knew you'd say yes anyway, don't worry, let me finally feel a little better - Gréti closed her mouth, which quickly dissolved the little anger that was in her sister - well, I'm going to tidy up, you go too!
Édi entered her room and looked around in disbelief at what her sister thought was wrong, since her room was spotlessly clean. Her room was spacious and bright, with a large window that softly streamed in the afternoon sunlight. The right wall of her room was completely occupied from wall to wall by a row of designer wardrobes, decorated in white with golden details, which harmonized with the make-up table. In the central part of the row of cabinets, a large display cabinet with glass doors was replaced, in which Édi's favorite books, diplomas and souvenirs dear to her were lined up. The right side of the row of wardrobes was full of storage compartments where her accessories, bags and shoes rested, while on the left side there was a wardrobe with shelves and hangers, where her clothes of all colors and styles were placed. A couple of shelves were decorated with LED lighting to enchant people even more with their ornate sight in the evening. The walls of the room are decorated in a light pink shade, decorated with one or two wall posters and self-made pictures.
The French bed is covered with a soft, white blanket, decorated with clownish pillows and throws. The make-up table, which is the central element of the room, is carved from white wood, the frame of the mirror is gilded, and LED bulbs are lined up around the mirror to provide perfect light while applying make-up. On the table, all kinds of make-up products are arranged in a military line, and in front of it is a comfortable fur pouf waiting to be placed on. In the end, Édua couldn't find anything to complain about in her room, so she went out to ask her sister what she needed help with.