Getting Down to Business

The family is out to breakfast. I climb back in bed, still in my robe. I've been so hot these past few days...

I lay on my stomach, as always. I wiggle my hands beneath me, left on my clit, right on my cunt. If I weren't wet already, I'd ferociously grind my clit until I came. But I am wet. I slide the first two fingers inside me and the third on, but not in, my ass. Not yet. I imagine your long lean body on top of mine, pressing me into the mattress. Your voice is in my ear reminding me of your plan for me when we next meet. My fingers slowly stroke in and out of me while the other hand teases my clit. The excitement is slowly building. I hear your voice in my ear to get down to business, stop dawdling. I reach back with my other hand to spread my ass so my third finger slides in. The stretch to my hand as I work the two fingers inside my cunt and the third in my ass - this is almost more than my wrist can take. Now I can't stop and I fuck myself hard, with all the weight of my body pushing me onto my hands. I'm working hard and I feel it in my legs, my arms, my stomach. My mouth is open, my eyes are closed. Here it is, so sweet and deep. I moan with it and I hear you whisper 'Ah, good girl.' My hips spasm. My toes curl. Finally I stop moving. I know that in another minute I can rub quickly and come again. For this second though, I rest. I can feel your smile against my ear and then the thought of you is gone, for now.