Marla in control-2

She laid on bed in a post orgasmic daze, twisting her erect nipples between her thumbs and her forefingers. “Wow that was good” Marla thought, though in actuality wondering how good it really could be. She figured no time like the present to figure out, and rolled over to grab one of her vibrators out of the end table drawer. She spread her legs and bent her knees slightly up and to the side, fully exposing her wet slit to the afternoon air. She pressed the button on the remote three more times until it wouldn’t go any higher and turned the knob on the vibrating dildo all the way to the left and touched it to her clitoris. Her pelvis tried to wiggle away from the pleasure, but her skillful hand kept everything touching and her hips were bucking in delight. Her back arched, her pussy tightened, and Marla finally came to the screaming and squirting orgasm she dreamt of all day.

The next thing Marla noticed, she was being awoken by the sound of her husband’s keys jiggling in the front door. She threw on a old pair of sweats and a shirt, forgetting that she still had the vibrator inside her. She spent the rest of the evening like any other, this night however she’d periodically reach into her pocket and discreetly flip the remote to the first setting, not looking for an orgasm, but just the opportunity to feel alive for a moment. By the time she crawled into bed for the night Marla had already decided that she’d keep the toy in her at all times, whether or not she was at work, home, doing errands, or anything else she did during her normal life.