Caressing in the bathroom

Last days my husband does very inactively with me... strange. He says, of course, his boss has fucked his brains up, and he seriously considers giving it up. But it’s crisis time now, he hesitates because our family does not want the head of the family to be unemployed and we sucked. Well, if in the literal sense, I really like the process very much.

So I went into the bathroom, suffering from the neglecting of my husband. We have a huge bathtub in the house, with hydrojets, and all sorts of bells and whistles. Once we sat there with my two girlfriends and about an hour we were sitting and discussing our husbands, their dicks and sex... but today I went there alone... lying in the nice warm water... I was thinking... what can a young woman think about if not of a big and nice cock pecking her with rhythmic movements in different poses, delivering great pleasure. I felt that my thoughts made my small pink nipples up, and they clearly began bulging on my huge breast... down in my tummy everything ached and pussy became wet with desire.... My hand involuntarily reached for the wet crack... but..... after a little thinking I had the hand back, for my husband was home, and our bathroom had no lock so my beloved could enter any time, and I think he would not have appreciated what I'm doing here. His traditional and retrograde upbringing will not let him understand the desire of women... alas...

I love being in the water - warm, pleasant, especially when previously I put in there some delicious-smelling foam.... I can caress my tits with my hands, squeezing them, closing the eyes in languor, imagining my man crumpling them before the coitus, or during that....  when the hand wraps around my chest at the bottom… and clench it... first softly, gently... then harder and harder, even bringing a little pain… wide apart fingers compressing the chest....... In the bathroom I like..... to caress my nipples, ..as I said, I have pink little nipples... I love soapy fingers caressing around their buds... with circular motions.. and then fondling my nipples.... how nice it is... just indescribable... pulling the nipples... first, stroking and then squeezing with the fingers... harder and harder.... instead of pink the nipples become red and then almost wine-red... instead of standing they are swelling up.... I continue squeezing them with my fingertips... I'm no longer able to restrain my desire to be pulled on... I think, now.... well, wouldn’t he come in the next few minutes while I’m quickly caressing my pussy... quickly.... I'm practically unable to think clear.... wild desire of sexy splash required, to ease my suffering..... but.... no... too risky.......

I quickly get up from the bathtub... throw thick bathrobe on and quickly come out... The husband is sitting in the living room watching TV. No.. dear, you are going to please me....... otherwise..... well, in any case, sex is to be... whether you like it or not...

I am sitting on the couch... taking off the robe, my naked legs bent and widely spread. He can clearly see my clean shaved pussy... shiny with the juice of desire...... He is a little taken aback... and then as if enchanted he is approaching me. He was in no hurry to undress, and sat down and reached for my wet hole...... first with one finger he is caressing my swollen lips.... modestly... slowly...... I had a... filthy slutty smile...... well honey... gotcha... now you going to do everything to please your girl very good... and I'm going to be lying with the moved apart legs having pleasure... come ahead, dear...