We all know the story of Pandora’s Box. Pandora was given a box that she was told not to open, or it would bring about destruction on the world. She held onto the box and couldn’t help but open it. Sure enough once opened the box could not be closed. They say that’s when pain and suffering entered the world. What could she do about it? It was too late, the box had been opened. She couldn’t go back and say “oops” and close the thing, it was too far gone for that to happen. Makes me wonder at times what kinds of boxes I have that I’ve yet to open. Will they bring about good fortune? Will they bring about bad things? Will I be able to close them once I open them? There is no way to tell what will happen if/when this curse will come upon me. Life is like that, it can be destructive at times. It can be terrible or it can be good. We have to weigh the good and the bad and see where it will all take us. There isn’t a time in life where it will get easier. Life will continue to get worse if ...
Trudy stood in front of her mirror naked as the day she was born. Her blonde hair flowed down past her shoulders to the middle of her back. She was covered in tattoos. Mostly flowers. Her breats, a decent C Cup, stared at her perky as ever. God it was good to be young. She placed her hands on her hips and smiled at her reflection.
Walking over to the bed, she laid down and spread her legs. Picking up her vibrator, Trudy turned it on. It vibrated in her hand. She could feel herself getting wet just thinking about fucking herself. Starting with her clit, she began to massage it slowly in cirlces. Her pussy’s wet juices helpd with lubrication.
Moving the vibrator closer to her pussy lips, they pulsed as she teased them. Grabbing her left breast with her hand, she squeezed her nipple inbetween her fingers. “Oh God!” She moaned. Thankfully there was no one else home. Trudy had the place to herself to enjoy whatever she wanted to do.
Trudy could feel her toes curl as she thrust her vibrator in and out of her wet waiting pussy. She held onto the sheets for dear life. It felt so fucking good. Out of breath, she continued fucking herself. Reaching for her breast, she put it in her mouth and began sucking on her tit. Oh how good it felt.
As she was nearing climax, she moaned loudly almost screaming for release. Good thing her windows were closed, Trudy didn’t need her neighbors listening to her fuck fest.
Slowing down, she turned the vibrator off and relaxed. Her body glowed in her orgasm she was enjoying. Trudy breathed heavily, her chest rising up and down rapidly. Finally she was able to calm down.
Man, having a day off was great.
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