Pippa decided that she was going to spend the morning masturbating.
She wasn’t expecting the builders today, they were waiting for the electrician who couldn’t start till Monday.
Unusually for her she had no guests staying with her at the converted farm down in Dorset. Her next guests weren’t expected until later this evening.
Pippa got out of her bed and confidently walked naked across the courtyard to the small building she used as an office. She checked the computer, there were a few routine inquiries and some bookings for later in the month. There was nothing that had to be dealt with right now.
She sent a WhatsApp message to the builders' foreman and quickly got confirmation that he and his team were not coming today.
Pippa was alone and it was very unlikely that she would be disturbed for a few hours. As she walked back across the courtyard towards her bedroom she felt a tingle in her pussy. She was going to have a wank and make herself cum several times.
Pippa opened the French windows of her bedroom and tidied up her duvet. She set her GoPro camera on its small tripod so that it was pointing at the bed. She got her box of sex toys ready and then headed for the shower. Pippa had a longer and hotter shower than she normally did and felt her body relax under the soothing jet.
Pippa got out of the shower, towelled herself dry, and then admired herself in the mirror. Not bad for fifty-eight. She had let her hair grow naturally grey and now wore it in a ponytail. Her breasts were still perky, she had a flat-toned stomach from regularly doing sit-ups and from working hard at her holiday let business. She ran a hand across her smooth pussy and decided to quickly run a razor across the barely visible stubble. Having done that she rubbed some oil onto her smooth skin.
Pippa returned to her bedroom, turned the camera on, and sat up in bed with her back to the headboard. She poured some massage oil into the palm of her hand and began to rub it in. Her neck and shoulders were first and then her arms. She then started on her legs and rubbed the oil into her soft skin. She worked her way up to her thighs, she got very close to her pussy but didn’t touch it. Pippa knew what she was doing and how to tease herself.
As soon as she reached her breasts her nipples became hard and she immediately felt a familiar tingle in her pussy. Pippa reached between her legs and ran a finger very gently along the length of her slit. Her whole body shivered as her finger retraced its route.
Pippa spread her legs widely facing the open French windows and imagined that previous lovers were watching her. She added a second finger and squeezed her clit between them. Pippa was not in a hurry, she had done this many times before and knew how to edge herself.