Lisa woke up from the streak of light making its way through the almost closed curtains. Her still foggy mind soon remembered that she must have forgotten to properly close them last night, which was understandable given how exhausted she had been. Coming more to her senses, Lisa realized she was still tightly hugging her pillow, inhaling through her nostrils. Lisa could still pick up on the faint musky smell of her juices, which had soaked into it since last night.
It was a pleasant scent. The same smell had engulfed the entirety of Lisa's bedroom yesterday. That is how she remembers it, at least. Lisa inhaled a second time, wanting to treasure the scent she had now come to associate with pure pleasure and joy. After taking it all in one last time, Lisa got up.
Even though she would rather have explored herself in bed all day, Lisa knew she could not do that. A thankfully short shift at a local fast-food restaurant awaited her. Putting on her uniform, Lisa rushed out the door. She did not bother showering. She would do that after work since she would always come home smelling of grease.
Lisa had trouble concentrating during her short drive to work. She felt that familiar sensation in her pants every time she drove past one of the many billboards with slightly sexualized advertisements. Lisa had never cared about them before, but that had forever changed. Lisa had changed. She no longer thought of herself as the innocent girl her parents wanted her to be. When Lisa woke up this morning, she woke up as a sexual being.
When this realization hit her again, just like it had done last night, Lisa felt aroused and liberated simultaneously. Getting used to being who she wanted to be would no doubt take a lot of time, but Lisa vowed to enjoy herself every step of the way.
Lisa parked her car in the restaurant’s parking lot, leaving behind a large wet spot on the driver seat which revealed itself when she climbed out of her car. Lisa turned around to grab her purse from the passenger seat, noticed the mark she had left on her property, and smiled.
The shift consisted of three uneventful hours flipping burgers, but to Lisa, each minute was agony. All she could think about was the amazingly pleasurable things she wanted to do to herself as soon as she got home. After her shift, Lisa left the restaurant jumping with joy at the prospect of pleasuring herself for the remainder of the day. She hopped in the still-damp driver seat and drove home, her excitement palpable.
When Lisa arrived home and closed the door behind her, she immediately started to undress. Walking to her bedroom, Lisa removed clothes piece by piece, leaving them wherever they fell. In the doorway of her bedroom, Lisa stood still. Her eyes darting back and forth between her bed and the nearby bathroom door, Lisa was trying to decide whether to masturbate or shower first.
Having eventually decided that taking a shower first would be preferable, Lisa walked through her bedroom to the adjacent bathroom. In doing so, Lisa walked past her closet and saw something that made her pause. Her reflection stared back at her from the full-length mirror on the closet door. Of course, Lisa had seen herself naked before, but never had she looked at her body from a sexual perspective. She wanted to see whether there were parts of her body that she found sexually attractive or even stimulating.
Curious, Lisa stepped closer to the mirror and looked at herself from head to toe, searching for things that stood out. The first thing was her long maroon hair. While turned around, she admired how it reached down until just above her butt crack. With her eyes, Lisa followed her hair down, stopping and taking a good look at her bulbous ass. Lisa loved it. She thought her ass would be big enough to attract attention, yet not so big it looked unnatural. Lisa smiled and slapped one of her cheeks, watching it jiggle, after which she turned back around.
Now looking at herself from the front again, Lisa’s eyes fell on her boobs, and she instinctively used her hands to cup them. This caused her nipples to respond as they quickly got erect and pressed against Lisa’s palms. Lisa moaned from sheer arousal because her eyes had found their way to her pussy, which by now was dripping juices down her leg and onto the floor.
This served as a clear sign for Lisa, to not dawdle around any longer. The faster she got her shower over with, the faster she could do what her body was so obviously craving. Lisa quickly grabbed a towel and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she did so with her legs pressed together. Lisa had noticed earlier that day that when she did so, her inner thighs would rub up against her clit slightly.