Suzy sighed, a deep sigh of frustration, and sank lower into the bath. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling the pains of pleasure rippling from her pussy and up her spine, sending wonderful tingles through her body. She was trying so hard to behave herself, but it was becoming more and more difficult the longer Jack was away.
She was used to Jack, her husband, being away for three weeks at a time. He worked away on an oil rig, three weeks away followed by three wonderful, sex filled weeks at home. Suzy could cope with that, letting the sexual tension build up for those three weeks, before being released the moment Jack stepped through the door. But this was different, so very different. This time Jack was away for three months.
He had been offered three months work abroad, at triple his normal salary - and it was tax free, and he could just return to his old job when he got back. It was too good an offer to refuse, even though there was no home leave. Suzy thought that she could cope. But now, after only four weeks, the longest they'd been separated in twelve years of marriage, she was almost climbing the walls.
She squeezed her thighs together again, sighing and leaning her head back against the end of the bath as that wonderful rippling sensation ran through her again. She looked down at her breasts, watching them almost floating in the warm water. Without thinking, she reached for them, cupping the firm flesh in her hands. Her thumbs slid easily over her nipples, which began to pucker under her touch.
Suzy closed her eyes as her thumbs rubbed gently across her now hard nipples. She rubbed them in little circles, sending waves of pleasure straight to her pussy. She squeezed her thighs together again, feeling the warm wetness springing from her despite being in the bath.
Without thinking about it, one hand drifted away from her breast and down over her belly. Her skin felt soft and slippery in the warm water. She rubbed a finger tip against her still hidden clit, feeling the rubbery flesh responding to her touch. She cupped her mound, her fingers sliding along her lips. She arched her back slightly, pushing up to meet the downward pressure of her own hand.
Almost guiltily, her eyes flew open and she pulled her hands away from herself. But then she reasoned with herself. Why? She would bet that Jack was enjoying a good wank, hopefully while he looked at the pictures of her that she knew he had taken with him. They had been taken when they had gone away for the weekend just before he left, and left nothing to the imagination. She felt her pussy flooding at just the thought of that weekend, of what they had done together, of Jack.
She cupped her pussy again, more relaxed now. Her normally shaved mound felt rough under her palm, so she reached for her razor and some foam. She lifted herself up onto the edge of the bath and carefully smoothed away the barely visible red hair from her around her pussy. She had shaved her pussy for the first time about six months ago as a surprise for Jack, and he had loved it. She had always kept her hair short, but her nakedness had driven him wild.
Suzy ran her hand over her mound as she finished, loving the feel of her smooth skin against her as she checked that nothing had been missed. She smiled to herself as she thought about that first time, of the look on Jack's face, of what happened after that. A tingle shot through her at the memories.
She put the razor to one side, noticing Jack's shaving mirror on the side of the bath opposite her. She reached over and tilted it slightly, bringing her pussy into view in the magnified glass. She looked at her pussy, that tingle running through her again as she gazed at her wet, pouting lips, at her naked, plump mound.
Without thinking, she pulled the skin above her mound upwards. Her clit popped into view, the rubbery flesh sticking out and begging for attention. She rubbed it gently with her other hand, her fingertips swirling around her clit in a circular motion. She moved her other hand lower, slipping one, and then two, fingers easily inside her pussy. She felt her slick juices on her fingers as they slid in and out of her hot pussy, as her two hands moved as one.
Ripples of pleasure ran through Suzy as her fingers became a blur, pumping in and out of her wanton pussy in time to the finger tip moving around her clit. Her nipples puckered and hardened as the pleasure of her fingers washed through her. Her breathing became ragged as she stared at herself in the mirror, at the flush rising up her body from her pussy.
As her orgasm, her release, neared, it felt as though her body was on fire. She closed her eyes, leaning back slightly as her fingers worked their magic. She cried out as her orgasm tore through her body, sending out wave after wave of pleasure. Her fingers carried on plunging into her, her pussy gripping them, sucking them into her body, wanting her pleasure to last.
Suzy felt elated and exhausted as at last her body began to calm down. She slumped back into the bath, the still warm water swirling around her. She stared at her cum covered fingers, and slowly licked her tasty juices off them. She sank lower into the water, cupping her mound with one hand and her breasts with the other, rubbing herself softly, almost purring with the aftermath of her orgasm, of her release.
She giggled to herself, suddenly wondering how much noise she'd made when she'd cum. Her twin brother and sister were downstairs! Ella and Joe were ten years younger than her, and had both just finished University. They had come to stay with her for a week or so, to keep her company, before going off to start their new jobs.
Suzy reached for the soap, and washed herself slowly, enjoying the feel of her hands moving over her still tingling body. She felt great, but somehow she knew it wouldn't last. The next few weeks were going to be tough. She climbed out of the bath, and wrapped herself in a huge, soft towel.
She grabbed another towel and rubbed her mass of red hair as she walked through to the dressing room that separated the bathroom from her bedroom. She shook her hair back, and brushed it briskly. Once her hair looked respectable again, she rubbed herself softly through the towel wrapped around her, drying herself, enjoying the tingling that started up all over again at her touch.
As she dried herself, the towel gradually dropped away from her body until she stood naked. Glancing up, she looked at herself in the full length mirror that stood at one end of the room. At thirty three, she knew that she still looked good, and could turn quite a few heads.
Her red hair hung loosely to her shoulders, framing her face with her small nose, bright eyes and full lips. She turned sideways, and admired the upward tilt of her full breasts, her hard, pointed nipples. She ran a hand over her flat stomach, before turning her back to the mirror to admire her ass, and her long, slender legs. Her bum was still firm and rounded, just how Jack liked it.
"Not bad," she murmured to herself as she turned to face the mirror again, casting her eyes one more time over her tanned body, only her mound standing out, plump and white.
She reached down and cupped herself, feeling the heat of her pussy and clit. She pulled her hand away quickly, trying to resist temptation, and turned to pull open her draw to find some underwear to put on. She stared down at all the sexy lingerie, the knickers and bra's, the suspenders and stockings, all the silky, sexy stuff that she loved to wear, that she loved to feel against her skin, that made her feel so good, that Jack liked to see her in.
