Lori worked ten days straight. She finally had a day off. She started the hot water to fill the tub. She pours her bubble bath liquid. Steam and bubbles start rising.

Lori sat on the bed and unhooked the buttons on her right leg to release her black stockings. She rolls down the stocking and tosses it into the hamper. She repeats with the left stocking. She unfastens the garter belt. She pulls her dress over her head and stands up in front of the full-length mirror.

She admires her nipples, which she can see through her sheer black bra. She runs her hands over her firm, flat stomach. She hooks her thumbs into the tops of her back panties and pushes them to her ankles. Her red landing strip does not need trimming. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Her beautiful, firm 34C breasts fell forward. They sat on her chest in a teardrop shape. Her pink areolas are small, centered with sharp nipples.

She turns sideways and likes what she sees. At thirty-six, her ass is as firm as it was when she was twenty and still maintains that perfect peach shape. It takes a lot of work to maintain her sexy body.

She opens her drawer and picks out the largest stainless steel butt plug in her collection. It has a green jewel on the end. She scans the drawer and finds her ten-inch silicone dildo. It was not the girthiest one she has had, but heavy stretching of her pussy isn't the sensation she is going for. A relaxing orgasm is what she seeks.

She puts her hair in a knot behind her head and steps into the hot bubble bath. Her naked body slid below the bubbles as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. CCR is playing on her iPhone. Living in a secluded cabin in the North Georgia Mountains, there are no other noises except her music.

Her hands cupped her breasts as she gently kneaded them. Her fingers twisted her nipples as a moan escaped her lips.

"Fuck!" she yelled out. Lori forgot to insert the butt plug. She stood up in the tub, raised one foot, and placed it on the rim of the tub. She sucked on the plug and covered it in her saliva. She placed the pointed end at her starfish. She slowly pushed it into her ass. When the widest part spread her sphincter ring, she winced. The plug then seated into place. She placed the dildo on the tray next to the tub. She poured herself a glass of red wine.

She sank back into the hot water and let out a relaxing sigh. She took a big swig of wine and placed one ankle on the rim of the tub. This spread her legs enough to play with her pussy. She raked her fingernails through her landing strip. Two fingers find her engorged clit and start rubbing over and around it. Her chest turns a light shade of pink, and her stiff nipples poke above the bubbles. "Oh! Ahhh. That feels nice," she whispers to herself.

Lori takes another drink as CCR is playing "Proud Mary". She unconsciously slightly thrusts her hips up and down. She has edged herself, and she knows she will have to use the ten-inch toy. She reaches for it as her other hand vigorously rubs her clit.

Lori’s eyes were wide and desperate. She was biting hard on her bottom lip. She gripped the base of the dildo and rubbed the head up and down her slit. She slowly pushed the fake cock into her pussy. Her pussy stretched to accommodate the girth. Her head tilted back, and her mouth opened wide. "Uh huh, uh huh, that's it!" She moaned. The bulbous silicone head tapped her cervix. Her legs started to quiver, and she grunted as she fucked her pussy. "Ungh, ungh, ungh!"

"Fortunate Son" started playing. Lori’s eyes rolled up in her head as her entire body shuddered. Her head thrashed from side to side. "Oh, my fucking God!" she screamed as her pussy clamped down on the fake dick. Her head sank under water so she could scream even louder. She could feel the warmth of her juices in her pussy.

She pulled out the dildo and sucked her sticky nectar from it. She stood up and grabbed the showerhead. Lori set it on a powerful massage and aimed it at her clit. She stood in the tub with her whole body shuddering. Her breasts were shaking like Jell-O. Her eyes were closed tight as she came hard. She could barely stand as her knees wobbled. The water spray washed away the nectar pouring from her pussy.

She turned off the water. She held onto the handrail as she gathered her senses. Lori stepped out of the tub, bent over, and pulled the stopper. The water drained from the tub. Lori bent over while looking at her flushed face in the mirror. She reached back and slowly pulled on her butt plug until it popped and released. She set it in her sink along with the dildo. She washed both with soapy water as she watched her tits sway in the mirror. She smiled as she knew Mac loved to watch her tits sway. Lori applied deodorant under each arm. She used the blow dryer on her thick, red hair. She spritzed lavender perfume over her body. Lavender and lilac were her favorites.

She slipped her Braves jersey over her head, and it fell just past her ass. She stepped into soft cotton panties that were perfect for sleeping. She watched herself yawn in the mirror. She heard Mac come in and rustle around in the kitchen.

She went downstairs to find Mac sitting at the end of the couch with a Guinness in his hand. He was watching the news, but his face lit up when he saw Lori walk in. "Hey, baby," he said. “I bet you're tired after seven twelve-hour shifts in a row. Mmm, you smell nice."

Lori crawled onto the couch and gave him a big kiss. She put her head down in his lap and drifted off to sleep as he caressed her head.