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I'm so naughty... I feel like a child who's going to get in trouble if anyone learns my dirty little secret. And such secrets are so delicious! It occurred to me today, as I was soaking myself beneath that downpour of hot steamy water in the shower and I imagined how the cold tiled walls might feel to my bare nipples, that I haven't touched myself completely privately in quite a while...
I'm such a big sharer, so very generous these days, that I haven't kept a single masturbation episode to myself in a long while. No, I've been showing it all on camera with you instead.
I considered that fact for a moment while standing in my shower this afternoon and loving the hot, hot water so much. And my pussy seemed to respond instantaneously to the mere thought that my own hands may be touching it in a matter of seconds. I had to treat myself.
It wasn't anything fancy. No formal session of extended play or some masturbatory marathon. I just leaned into the shower head's stream, feeling the hard beads of water striking my skin softly from my lips, over my breasts, and down to my stomach. And my hand reached down between my legs as my eyes closed to imagine one of my favorite fantasy scenarios.
There was no one particular in the scene... though, there sometimes is. This time, like many, there was simply a mystery dark haired sexy stranger, or perhaps a friend, fingering me right up my short skirt or fancy dress somewhere secluded... maybe an alleyway, maybe just around the corner in a big hotel with big crowds only a few feet away. And he made me come... wanting only to please me, only to give me solace, only to hear me forced to moan huskily in the quietest voice possible and straight and hot into his own ear where my face was nuzzled.
I masturbated just for me. Finally.
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Tara's Trysts 
