My skin is delicate, so I just try to get a thin coat of tan, enough to keep from burning. I looked down at my nips. They were so red in the triangular patches of white where my bikini top had kept the ends of my tits from getting tanned. The tips of the red bubbles were sticking out further and further every time my fingers slid across them. I sighed and pinched them between my fingers, and it felt even better. Sidling toward the bed, I flopped down hard. How better to break in a new bed than with a passionate hand-job, I asked myself?

Well, I thought in silent response, I can think of two or three much better ways. Those means weren't at hand, but the hands were there, if you follow my reasoning. I rolled onto the bed, onto my back, and I lifted my knees. My hands began to slide slowly down my tummy, into the waistband of my pants. My ass lifted from the bed as I got nearer and nearer. Then, my fingers were inside the panties, stroking lower and lower across the puffy, golden-swirled mound of my cunt. I could feel the tight little pussy, and I didn't have to look at it to know it was pink and delectable. My finger traced it up and down and I felt the slow ooze of moisture from inside me.

I loved to play with myself. There are better things to do with a pussy than stick your finger in it, but when you don't have anything but a finger, a finger feels Goddamned good. Working inside my panties, I opened my cunt and slipped my fingertip in, let it rub my vulva from erecting clitty nub to the sticky-mouthed hole of my cunt.

My pussy was hungry. I felt the lips try to close around the fingertip and pull it inside me, but no, I told myself, don't be so fucking greedy, you little snatch! We have all night. I was fresh as a daisy, in spite of the long flight from Cleveland, and I was horny, too. I hadn't been fucked in forty-seven hours, which had to be a record for Elizabeth Ashcraft. Again, my finger pushed at the sticky mouth of my hole, and again I felt the sucking gulp of my pussy trying to eat the finger. This time I said what the fuck? I let my nimble and well-trained digit slip inside.