Discommbobulated

Tough case today. Too much to process in the normal way. Whatever that means. Secured my long brown blonde highlighted hair tonight extremely tight tonight. Off setting the normal traction to workplace infiltration. Alone. That’s fine. Can do what I need to release the uttermost exhaustion. One glass tonight. How I welcome the warm liquid that coats my throat. Sooo good. Bathed and soaked. The rosemary and jasmine aromas helped my aching body relinquish into the wetness. How I ache tonight. Spreading my legs. Feels wonderful as the warmth of herbal scenes lightly brushes wet waves against my inner folds. I tighten my ponytail. It’s not enough. I need it firmer tonight so the workload can be erased. Wishing to be spanked hard, tied in the loving intricacies of the expert of bondage. I settle for less. I forcefully shove my fingers inside as my hips grind against the bubbly liquid of my tub. Grasping for the sides of the tile. Deep rubbing as I shift to my stomach. Who cares.  Fucking my more than welcoming wetness with my fingers. Hard tonight. Who cares. Gyrating. Soaking my fingers. Pulsating. Cumming hard. Nipples erect. Grinding more. Releasing the day. Warmness satisfies me. Releasing my case. Satisfied.