Katie had gone away by herself. She was fed up with her boyfriend who had gone off on a stag weekend with his mates, where anything could happen and probably would. It also coincided with her only opportunity to take a week's holiday before the summer was over and he had prioritized his life over hers. So now she was going to make herself her own private priority.
Katie finally arrived at her destination after an uncomfortable flight and a hot sticky taxi ride. She flopped down on her Air B&B bed and admired the stunning view of the sparkling sea.
Her thoughts turned to sex. She had been horny on the plane. Horny and hurt because of her absent boyfriend. Horny because she was missing the sex, and she had made herself even more horny by buying a selection of pretty panties from Victoria’s Secret at the airport for her own benefit and she was looking forward to a try-out.
Meanwhile here in paradise with a large glass of Prosecco, (the owner had thoughtfully left a bottle in the fridge), Katie felt like giving herself a really good seeing to. She left the curtains open because she liked the idea of exposing herself. She stripped off and wandered around the apartment in the nude for a while, caressing herself occasionally, admiring herself in the full-length mirror, and probably on view for anyone who cared to look.
Time to play with the new knickers that she had bought at the airport, but which ones? Katie spread them out on the bed. So many tempting colours, materials, and designs. It would have to be the aqua-blue thong. She slipped it on. Oops, wrong size she realized, just a bit small. Too late to take them back now, so she pulled tight the slippery fabric over her sexy bottom, the fabric of the crotch disappearing up inside her.
Katie turned to admire herself in the mirror. Wow, she did look super sexy. The skimpy thong was enhancing her curves. I bet some boy would love to get their hands on my gorgeous bottom, or girl for that matter, she mused.
This wasn't going to take long. On the other hand, no rush.
Fortunately, she had popped her silver bullet vibe into her wash bag just in case. It was her holiday and she was going to enjoy herself.
She loved edging when she had enough time to herself, and she had plenty now. She had everything she needed for a good wank, Prosecco, panties, and her silver bullet would just have to make up for the rest.