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It had been a shit day to end a shit week. The corporate heads from the home office back east had been breathing down her neck all week and now they had decided that some people needed to be replaced. And Rachael had been tasked with letting them go. These were her friends and fellow co-workers, people she had known and gotten close to, and now she was going to have to be the one to tell them they are fired. On the way home from work she had stopped to have a drink or two at a bar she often frequented. She wanted to try to forget work and its responsibilities. She wanted to forget everything. She stayed at the bar long enough to get back on the right side of pissed off, but not so long that she got really drunk and went home with some strange guy. She didn’t want or need the hassles that came with a “relationship” or the awkwardness of trying to ditch someone who may have looked good through the fog of liquor, but when the sun shone the next day, it turned out to be one of those what-was-I-thinking moments. Her girlfriend and roommate, Katy, had left for the evening with her current boyfriend, and Rachael knew they would be gone all night. Katy’s boyfriend worked out of town on the oilfields all week, so the only time they had together was on the weekends, and Katy made the most of their time together. Knowing she had the place to herself for the night gave her a shiver of excitement as she put her key in the lock. She could already feel the dampness in her panties as she stepped into the apartment. She knew exactly what to do to relax and was looking forward to a little private time with her fantasies. It wasn’t that she didn’t masturbate with her roommate around, but this way she could do whatever she liked, and do it wherever she liked. Making sure the door was shut properly, she flicked on the hall light. “Katy?” she called out a couple times as she hung her jacket up on the peg. She checked Katy’s bedroom and the bathroom as she walked through the apartment. Satisfied that Katy was indeed gone and she was alone in the apartment, Rachael smiled and went to her bedroom. “Now for some fun!” she whispered to herself. She was still wearing her work clothes; a simple white blouse, blue mid-thigh length pencil skirt, and the blue dress jacket she had hung up moments earlier. She took off the skirt and blouse quickly, dropping them to the floor altyazılı porno where she stood. She shut her bedroom door so she could see herself reflected in the tall mirror. She was wearing a blue push-up bra – not the sexiest one she had, but she was still pleased at how her tits looked in it. The blouse she had worn that day had a wide lapels which showed off her smallish tits quite nicely. The push up bra only served to help display her charms all the more. Rachael knew she was attractive and she wasn’t above using that fact to her advantage when she needed to! Her eyes were drawn downwards, to her sheer seamed stockings. Again, these weren’t her sexy, garter belt things, but she loved the way they made her legs look. Turning around and looking over her shoulder, her ass also looked fantastic, The tight material of her skimpy, silk panties clung to her firm, high, round cheeks and made them look beautiful. She was glad she and Kathy had taken up jogging. All that exercise had been worth it after all! Turning back around again, she peeled the stockings down her legs. She sat down on the side of her bed with the stockings bunched around her ankles, and quickly slipped off her black, strappy high heels. She dropped the stockings, and left them, like the skirt, where they lay. Before standing up again, she decided to put her shoes back on to her bare feet. Masturbating with her heels on made her feel so naughty and whorish, especially when, not too much later, they would be all she was wearing. She stood up and admired herself in the mirror again. The twenty-two-year-old Rachael was a very pretty girl, with long blonde hair and pretty green eyes. She was taller than average at five foot eight inches, but with long lean legs that she was quite proud of. Her only flaw as she saw it was her boobs. A 34 B-cup, she wished she was bigger up there. Striking a pose with one foot in front of the other, chest pushed out and bum pushed back, one hand on her hip, she looked at herself up and down in the mirror once more. Putting on a sexy pout, she gave herself the once-over again, concentrating on all the sexy details – her up-for-it expression, her modest-yet-enticing cleavage, her just-right bottom, sexy legs, and oh, those wonderful shoes. With this mental image of herself, she left the bedroom and walked down the hallway to the linen zenci porno closet at the end of the hallway past the bathroom. She went straight to the closet and got out a couple of big towels out of the hall closet, taking them into the bedroom and laying them out on the bed to help protect the sheets from what she knew would be a mess. She opened the drawer of her nightstand, and got out the bottle of lube oil. She had all sorts of creams and oils in her room, but ever since she first saw this one advertised on TV and tried it, she found the warming quality of the lube incredibly sexy. She reached around to unclip her bra, shrugging it off her shoulders, and letting it drop down her arms to the floor. She relished in the feeling of the cool night air on her exposed nipples and breasts. She playfully pinched and pulled on her stiffening nipples as she felt the nubs hardening under her touch. The more she did to ready herself, the more excited she became. As she walked around her bedroom, she could feel her labia sliding deliciously past each other – already her pussy was thoroughly soaked. She fished around in the nightstand drawer again, eventually bringing out a polished cherrywood box. Opening the wooden box, she pulled out her favorite plastic boyfriend, an eight inch pink silicon vibrator shaped like a real cock. but near the base, this vibrator had special nubs that when shoved fully in her, teased her clit and pussy lips mercilessly. Rachael pulled back the cream-colored satin sheets and climbed into bed, the silky soft material feeling cool against her skin. She closed her eyes and got comfortable on the bed, moving to the middle so she would have plenty of room to spread out. Her aching nipples were already getting hard, and sliding the satin material across them made them tingle. She let the bed sheets warm where her skin touched them; she softly mewled as she enjoyed each sensation. Running her long ruby-tipped fingers up her arms, they grazed her shoulders and her hands brushed against her throat and neck. She felt the dip at the base of her throat and let one hand slowly travel across her rising chest, being careful not to touch the mounds of her creamy breasts just yet. She pushed the sides of her breasts together as her fingers traveled further down her stomach, heading for her core. She aldatma porno felt the curves of her hips and ran her hands down the tops of her soft thighs then back up the insides, raking her fingernails softly against the tender skin. Involuntarily, her thighs started to rub together. She lifted her hands back up to her breasts, slowly tracing a finger around and around each areola and feeling her nipples tightening even more with her growing arousal. She began playing with her sensitive buds, rubbing them softly with the tips of her fingers, then with the palms of her hands, pinching and pulling at them. That’s how she loved to play – teasing her nipples to the point of a climax, then stopping. Nipples with thick points guided her eyes to the ceiling as her aching sex drove her mind wild. Rachael moaned softly as she felt that familiar twinge in her pussy. One hand grasped and pinched her nipple while the other cupped her pussy mound over her soaked panties. Her eyes closed now, she parted her soft red lips, licking them as she rubbed her outer lips through the silky material. Letting her fantasy take hold, she imagined that she was in a dark corner of the bar with a strange man. His shirt was unbuttoned and her hands were caressing his firm chest muscles and abs. She imagined herself stroking up and down as he sucked away at her sensitive areolas. She moaned softly when he took one between his teeth and tugged slightly. She almost cried out when he did it again and pinched the other nipple at the same time. She heard him growl for her to be quiet as his rough hand dove under her short, tight skirt for her drenched pussy. His thumb rolled her clit while his index finger circled her hole. Rachael begged, pleaded, and cried. She just wanted him to touch her, to help her release. She didn’t want him anymore, she absolutely needed him. To fuck her like there was no tomorrow. “Ohhh, that feels good, Mister. Rub my pussy harder, please…” she moaned to herself as seconds later she slid a hand under her panties to finger her glistening slit. She eased two long fingers into her hole at a tantalizingly slow pace. Rachael squirmed and squeezed, trying her best to get a little bit of friction. as she imagined him fingering her drooling cunt. She growled at him to go hard, faster. But he would not oblige. He knew what he was doing, how he was teasing her. He just went right back to toying with her nipples and slow-fucking her pussy. Rachael’s fantasy man had her pinned against the wall in a dark corner of the bar. The music was loud so no one could hear her moans and gasps and everyone was busy in their own worlds.

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