Self-love should not be taken lightly. You need to be able to love yourself before you can love others. I know in this part of the world we see self-love as being selfish. There’s nothing selfish in making yourself a priority.
As much as I’m not saying one should be self-absorbed, but you need to be able to balance your priorities in a way that you don’t neglect yourself in the pursuit of other things. No one can know you the way you know yourself. Same way no one can love you the way you love yourself.
You alone know exactly what you need and when you need it. Don’t ever feel guilty making yourself happy, even if it’s only for a limited time.
So in the spirit of loving myself, I went shopping for self-care products for which to treat myself for the weekend. That includes chocolates, by the way. Nothing gets me like chocolates. Except, of course, a good fuck.
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Anyway, I prepared a special bath solution in my bathtub. I put some bath spices like sage, lavender and chamomile. I also added a few drops of my favourite perfume oils. After about five minutes in the bath, I started to feel my muscles relax. I also had soft music playing in the background. It was quite soothing.
I had a glass of white wine by the edge of the tub. Someone recommended the wine to me. And it quickly became a favourite. Not only because of the taste, but I was told it makes a woman crave that D. And I can testify to that. There was no man with me, but if the “konji” gets bad, I can make a few calls.
I got out of the tub to refill my glass and get my bullet because my honeypot was beginning to crave attention. I decided to use the bullet and get some relief before going back into the bathtub. But a few moments after the vibration hit my clitoris, it stopped…
The battery died because I forgot to charge the toy. Trust me, that’s one of the worst things that can happen to you. I threw the toy someplace, emptied my glass and refilled it again.
As I was going back to the bathroom, I heard my doorbell ring. Peeping through the peephole, I saw my gym crush. I had forgotten that I told him to come over this weekend. I opened the door with a wide smile on my face. As I pulled him in and locked the door, I kissed him fully and deeply. He was pleasantly surprised, but responded with equal passion. As we were kissing, my towel fell to the ground, but I didn’t bother to pick it up. Instead, I led him to the bed.
I laid down and pulled him on top of me. “You smell good,” he said as he got to work on my boobs. His tongue traced my areola and my nipples hardened. He took turns sucking both breasts. Then he spread my legs and slipped his finger in my honeypot. I was already wet, so the entry was smooth and slippery. As he fingered me, I moved my waist to his rhythm. His thumb rubbed my clitoris slowly, but with intention. “Oh God,” I screamed as I came, with my legs in the air.
It was my turn to please him. I dropped to my knees and took his dark hard chocolate in my mouth. I sucked him slowly, but deeply. As I sucked, I spat on the dick. He seemed to love that. I took it all in, gagging but not breaking the flow. I played with his balls and slipped my little finger slowly in his ass. Then I went deeper. He made an animal sound and I felt his warm juice down my throat.
He brought some pastries and ice-cream. After we had filled our tummy and freshened up, we were back in the tub. We soaked for a short while. My feet found his dick and I saw he was hard again. I bent over in the tub and he knelt behind me, fondling my breasts.
Then he entered me. Back shots with water splashing is one of the sweetest feelings. I held on tight so I wouldn’t slip in the tub as I was enjoying the dick. I raised my hips and he went in deeper. He must have hit my gspot because I started to vibrate and had a very intense orgasm. He held my hips, spanked me and came on my ass.
We got out of the tub and went under the shower. We took a shower together and decided to watch a movie. It was an awesome evening. I felt very refreshed afterwards.
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