No Better Way to Bring in the New Year

It was December 31, 2019, and Brooke decided she was going to spend her New Year's Eve*evening and night alone. Yes, perfectly by herself. Brooke loved a good party now and then, but partying with half of the city in one building (small towner) was never much fun to her. All it ever meant to her was her 110lb body being shoved around in a crowd of people who were much bigger and taller than she. She was serious when it came to New Year?s resolutions, goals, and self-care. This night she decided to take it a notch further and treat herself lovely. A warm bubble bath, slow sexy music, dim lights and last*but not least? you guessed it, masturbation.She decided her self-care night commencement would be a long*warm*bubble bath. It was the perfect way to get her relaxed and istanbul travesti in the mood for herself. While the water filled up the tub, she lit a warm vanilla sugar candle, dimmed the lights in the house, and grabbed her wireless speaker as she*headed for the ladies? room. She slid out of her lacey*lemon nightgown, and with*feet first, she entered the tub.As Brooke bathed, she felt more relaxed than she had for about a year. The past year she had gone through so much trauma, she was left in constant anxiety. The steaming hot water soaked Brooke?s smooth skin as the foamy bubbles floated on top of the water which came up to her mid stomach. She splashed around in the water and reached for her extended shower handle and rinsed off her body slowly. As travesti istanbul she ran the handle down her body, she felt a slight sensation when the water hit her clit. The tiny holes on the handle the water ran through*was just enough pressure.As she sat in the tub, she thought about how she had not masturbated at all the past eight*months or more. She had a new fuck buddy who was down to please her whenever she desired him. You know how strong passion and affection are in the early stages of a new fling. This handsome guy, in particular, was her favorite as of recent. The two of them were able to please each other more than any of their past partners. This, in turn, made her sort of forget about how much she enjoyed self-pleasure. Self-pleasure was istanbul travestileri an art she mastered years ago, on those lonely Friday nights when she had no plans. But she had a habit of neglecting that whenever a new charming guy came and swept her out her panties. But tonight she was going to reach for her vibrator, read a story or two on Lush Stories and orgasm her way to sleep.For the past two years, her vibrator sat in the chocolate-colored leather case she made for it and had not been touched. The light blue color of the tiny, but mighty vibrator resembled the ocean, and for good reason as it enabled her to get about as wet as the ocean.By this time she was all relaxed and ready to ?get it on?. She climbed out of the bathtub and decided she was going to let herself air-dry. She always kept the heat on 80 in the winter so it was no problem for her to get dry rather quickly. This was a perfect time for her to log on to Lush Stories and read a couple of stories. Her favorites were taboo and this night was no different.