She slipped her skirt down over her hips, pulled her shirt over her head. She slid her panties down her legs and lay down on the bed, prepared to enjoy a moment with herself. She eased the vibrator onto her clit, grasping at her nipples, waiting for the erotic feelings to wash over her. And they did, slowly, but not near as strongly as they used to. She had been spoiled by her love. He had loved her so completely, fulfilled her desires so fully that anything without him seemed empty.
She gave up and tossed the vibrator aside. She grabbed her favorite toy. It was red, double ended, and just the right firmness for her purposes alone. She was already wet and sighed when she slid the dildo inside her. its familiar feel was nice. She began moving it inside her, one hand on her toy, the other pinching her nipples. Her mind began to wander to flashes from the past as she worked the toy faster and harder in her pussy and against her clit. She saw flashes across her eyelids as she felt the toy rubbing her clit and thrusting deep within her. She saw herself on all fours taking his cock in her ass and begging him to fuck her harder. She saw him licking her freshly waxed pussy, her arching into his tongue. She saw him with her legs wrapped around him and his cock buried deep inside her, heard him telling her how much he loved her pussy. And then she saw herself bent over the bed, her dress pulled up to her hips, his belt in his hands. She watched as he spanked her clit with the belt and then as she engulfed his cock in her mouth.
With these memories and the toy working so fast she grasped it in two hands, working it harder and harder. Finally with one last thrust of her toy she came all over her toy. She lay for a moment, savoring the orgasm but it wasn't near as good as when she is with her love. This was a simple release.
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