She entered the room.
Average room; average size; with the usual amenities. Empty. Not what she expected. Where was He? Did He change his mind? She scanned the room and there on the bed was a note and a small box with a blindfold underneath. She put her purse and keycard down near the hotel phone on the desk, walked over and sat at the edge of the bed. Taking the note she unfolded it.
Undress completely. Naked, no panties or bra. Place chair facing the window. Turn on the vibrator and insert in your cunt. Sit with back facing the door, legs together, sit still-don’t move, and put blindfold on. If instructions aren’t followed, I will leave without a word spoken.
She was almost mortified. Not that she was a prude by any means. She’d have lunch with girlfriends and they would confide about using toys with or without their respective partners. She wasn’t shocked, but she herself never felt the need to explore her sexuality using vibrators or dildos. This was embarrassing. She took the box in her hand. Lifting the lid she saw the small egg shaped vibrator. Now what she wondered? Was this just a big mistake? She felt like leaving; feeling safe again in her own everyday world. These instructions were already pushing her boundaries. With a deep breath and gathering courage, she got up and went to the desk lifting the chair and moving it to face the window. Slowly, she undressed. She neatly folded her clothes on the desk near her purse, and as silly as it seemed, she tucked her bra and panties underneath the pile to hide her undergarments out of personal discomfort; ridiculous and almost laughable come to think of it. Well the clothes were off and now for the hard part, this vibrating egg toy.
Hmmm……….she thought to herself, alright, I can do this; I’ve come this far already and I’ve done harder things in life that make me uneasy. She turned it on, a low hum emanated, the only sound in the room other than the air conditioning, and at times intermittingly, hotel room doors closing, with muffled voices, passing by in the hallway.
Her pussy was already soaked. Leaking fluids down her inner thighs like driblets of sticky sweat on a hot day when outside gardening. Oh shit, maybe she better go wash up first in the bathroom with a damp washcloth, she refrained. Her wetness kind of shocked her since she mentally felt completely awkward and unsure, but her body knew what her mind couldn’t absorb at the moment. She craved Him. She needed Him. She moved to the chair, grabbing the vibrating egg and blindfold. She sat down and placed the vibrating egg inside her pussy.
