More Than Pleasures Steamy Diaries
Without looking at him, Gloria said, “Everything is in order. I’ll be back in a minute.”
The woman walked away from him and, running to the bathroom, looked at her face in the mirror. Her hand slowly moved down her abdomen to touch her vagina, and the soft, wet touch reminded her of the melody she had played. Gloria didn’t believe what she was doing, but at that moment, and with a guest sitting, she was masturbating at her Piano.
She diligently touched herself, thinking on the melody and of that man in her music room, she wanted him to be the one inside her, and she didn’t understand why and as she wanted him, her confusion grew as well. The orgasm came slow, but Gloria’s perplexity was comp