For over a week now Tessa thought of Shane during the day and had
dreams of him just about every night. She dreamt of his hands roaming her
body, his mouth slowly kissing her breasts, his cock, rock hard and
thrusting deep inside her. She would wake up occasionally, out of breath
and swear she could smell his cologne in her bedroom.
Tessa knew she couldn't wait a month to see him. She would make
sure she was home on his delivery to her this week. But in the meantime her
vibrator would have to be a good substitute.
She flicked on the lamp by her bed and opened the top drawer of her
nightstand. There it was, Old Faithful. She pushed a little button and the
little clitoral stimulating nubs vibrated. Tessa turned it up another notch and
her clitoris twitched with anticipation.
Tessa tossed the sheets to the foot of the bed and slipped her panties