Time Alone

Ah, the worst day came to an end, eventually. Not everything has been resolved, but I'm feeling a bit less stressed now. I think having a night to myself last night helped ease some of the tension; I had a hot bath with jasmine oil and an early-ish night. Don't go thinking that this was a dull evening though, dear reader; au contraire. It gave me time to explore my body, with nobody else to please but myself.

First, I ensured that getting into bed felt perfect. That meant fresh sheets, smooth moisturised skin and a low lit lamp. I took the book of erotic short stories from under my bed and flicked to the page I'd marked weeks ago. It's not often that I have the time and energy for it these days, but I let my hand drift below the sheets and over my breasts and caressed it gently as I started to read. I felt my nipple harden, and that familiar warmth calling me from between my legs. I imagined I was the girl in the story, being taken roughly on the bed with the balcony doors wide open. I brushed my fingers across my pussy, then felt myself starting to get wetter and wetter. I slid my finger inside just an inch, then rubbed the wetness across my clit. Every part of my body started to heat up and my breaths came less steadily as I stroked myself. With the flat to myself, I didn't need to worry about being quiet; already panting, I started to groan as the tension built up in my body. As the girl in the story climaxed, I found myself getting close - not able to keep my eyes open any longer, I dropped the book and used both hands to touch myself. My body shuddered hard and I came for what felt like forever - every time I thought my orgasm was about to subside, a new wave washed over me!

One thing about a good, hard climax is that you know you're going to get a great night's sleep afterwards. Way better than a stress ball.

Brooke x

A Naughty Night In

Tonight, I shall be selfish. As much as I enjoy being the object of someone's affection, sometimes a girl has to self indulge. I'm thinking of a chick flick and a glass of wine with an easy dinner, then a long hot bath to soak in. I'll wear a satin slip to bed so I can feel it against my skin, and snuggle into bed to read some erotica. I don't read it very often, but it makes me feel like a naughty teenager discovering some adult content and devouring the details secretly. It's somehow more wholesome and organic than watching porn! I like being able to use my imagination to fill in the gaps.

Knowing me, it won't be long before my hand drifts south, gently caressing myself as the story heats up. My heart will beat faster as my pussy gets warm and wet, starting to throb softly.

Yep, I am looking forward to my night in. Have a beautiful weekend!

Brooke x

Refreshed

Just to clarify yesterday's post, my friend is actually flat hunting. We weren't just taking up the estate agent's time for fun!

I got a little bit of pampering last night, but not as much as I'd hoped for; the bath in his suite had a jacuzzi setting so he saw no need to use the spa facilities. We did both benefit from a mutual massage now (not to mention some mutual masturbation).

I left at 8am this morning and came back to an empty house, which is just what I wanted. I took my clothes off and have been lounging about ever since - nothing to do for hours yet. Sometimes I love being lazy.

Hope you all have a great weekend, and it's going to be a late one... bank holiday again!

Brooke x

Pampering

I feel pretty good today. Yes, my throat and head still hurt, but nothing a few pain killers can't fix. Today is a day for pampering; I haven't really felt like preening over the last week - I'd been much more concerned about when my hot water bottle was topped up! I'll be popping out soon to get my nails done, but right now I'm running a hot bubble bath to have a delicious soak in. Time to whip out the dead sea salt scrub, face pack and scented moisturiser. Mmmmm.

Brooke x