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setting, the only thing missing was a hot boyfriend to share it with.
She sighed and reached behind her for the Squeel. “Guess it’s just you and me.” she said looking at the sex toy from all angles, then turned it on. The wheel of tongues started spinning and she tried different speeds until she found one she might enjoy.
“Here goes nothing.” she said to herself as she submerged the toy under the water. Using her index and middle fingers to part her folds, but even under the water she felt dry. Instead of a slippery silk sensation it felt like rubber,
god this was pathetic
, she thought. She shifted again to get comfortable and brought the toy closer, the spinning tongues lapped at her clit, but even with that, she felt no defined stirring down below. What was wrong with her?
She turned it off, then sat up and took another sip of her wine. She had to get going somehow; she couldn’t possibly be this pathetic. She once again tried, submerging herself under the water until only hear head stuck out above the surface, then brought the toy closer, but just as she started to relax, she heard loud banging noises outside her apartment.
“Seriously, what the fuck?” she exclaimed and sunk under the water. This was absolutely useless. She’ll never reach an orgasm at this pace.
She emerged from the water, discarding the toy in her laundry basket and then got out of the bath.
Utterly frustrated she put on her toweling robe and wrapped a towel around her hair. She was tired of rude salesmen and noisy neighbors, and today she was going to make her voice heard.
She pulled the door to her apartment open and looked down the passage, just then a gigantic arm chair came floating towards her, and she was just in time to duck out of the way.
“Hey!” she shouted after him. “Can you keep it down? People are trying to relax here.”
The stranger gave her one glance, huffed and carried the chair into the apartment next door. Just fucking great, new neighbors. This was just what she needed, and with her luck it’s a family with noisy kids who will end her peace and quiet forever.
*******
It was already ten o’clock in the morning and Riley was still tucked in bed, hiding under the covers. Her failed attempts to orgasm the night before still lingered on her mind and she spent the rest of the night googling for a reason why a woman loses her sex drive. The possibilities were endless, with four possible causes pertaining to her.
Stress
Loneliness
Depression
Feeling drained
The solution for all the above as advised by multiple professionals is taking a day off, and going for a pamper session.
She flopped unto her back and draped her arm over her eyes, she hated feeling this way, and to convince her alter ego to get out of bed was almost as impossible as hoping for peace in the Middle East. As she tugged her duvet over her head again, her phone screeched.
Why is life this cruel!
She cried mentally and reached for it.
“Make it good or hang up.” she said irritably.
Carmen’s bubbly laughter on the other end didn’t help her at all. “Oh come on now, you sound like death. What are your plans for today?”
“I plan to sleep and sleep some more. Why?” Riley said expressionlessly.
“Be ready in fifteen minutes, I’m picking you up.”
Before Riley could argue, Carmen hung up.
So much for wallowing in self-pity
she thought as she dragged herself out of bed, whatever Carmen had up her sleeve she could only hope it will make her feel better about her non-existent libido.
She was ready in ten minutes and gave herself a once over, she was wearing her usual pedal pusher denim pants, with a loose fitting black top and boring flat shoes. Her hair as always tied haphazardly in a bun at the back of her head. She had no time to make herself look spectacular, and those moments were saved for award ceremonies and special occasions which happened every leap year.
Her phone rang again, it was Carmen, and she knew her
She sighed and reached behind her for the Squeel. “Guess it’s just you and me.” she said looking at the sex toy from all angles, then turned it on. The wheel of tongues started spinning and she tried different speeds until she found one she might enjoy.
“Here goes nothing.” she said to herself as she submerged the toy under the water. Using her index and middle fingers to part her folds, but even under the water she felt dry. Instead of a slippery silk sensation it felt like rubber,
god this was pathetic
, she thought. She shifted again to get comfortable and brought the toy closer, the spinning tongues lapped at her clit, but even with that, she felt no defined stirring down below. What was wrong with her?
She turned it off, then sat up and took another sip of her wine. She had to get going somehow; she couldn’t possibly be this pathetic. She once again tried, submerging herself under the water until only hear head stuck out above the surface, then brought the toy closer, but just as she started to relax, she heard loud banging noises outside her apartment.
“Seriously, what the fuck?” she exclaimed and sunk under the water. This was absolutely useless. She’ll never reach an orgasm at this pace.
She emerged from the water, discarding the toy in her laundry basket and then got out of the bath.
Utterly frustrated she put on her toweling robe and wrapped a towel around her hair. She was tired of rude salesmen and noisy neighbors, and today she was going to make her voice heard.
She pulled the door to her apartment open and looked down the passage, just then a gigantic arm chair came floating towards her, and she was just in time to duck out of the way.
“Hey!” she shouted after him. “Can you keep it down? People are trying to relax here.”
The stranger gave her one glance, huffed and carried the chair into the apartment next door. Just fucking great, new neighbors. This was just what she needed, and with her luck it’s a family with noisy kids who will end her peace and quiet forever.
*******
It was already ten o’clock in the morning and Riley was still tucked in bed, hiding under the covers. Her failed attempts to orgasm the night before still lingered on her mind and she spent the rest of the night googling for a reason why a woman loses her sex drive. The possibilities were endless, with four possible causes pertaining to her.
Stress
Loneliness
Depression
Feeling drained
The solution for all the above as advised by multiple professionals is taking a day off, and going for a pamper session.
She flopped unto her back and draped her arm over her eyes, she hated feeling this way, and to convince her alter ego to get out of bed was almost as impossible as hoping for peace in the Middle East. As she tugged her duvet over her head again, her phone screeched.
Why is life this cruel!
She cried mentally and reached for it.
“Make it good or hang up.” she said irritably.
Carmen’s bubbly laughter on the other end didn’t help her at all. “Oh come on now, you sound like death. What are your plans for today?”
“I plan to sleep and sleep some more. Why?” Riley said expressionlessly.
“Be ready in fifteen minutes, I’m picking you up.”
Before Riley could argue, Carmen hung up.
So much for wallowing in self-pity
she thought as she dragged herself out of bed, whatever Carmen had up her sleeve she could only hope it will make her feel better about her non-existent libido.
She was ready in ten minutes and gave herself a once over, she was wearing her usual pedal pusher denim pants, with a loose fitting black top and boring flat shoes. Her hair as always tied haphazardly in a bun at the back of her head. She had no time to make herself look spectacular, and those moments were saved for award ceremonies and special occasions which happened every leap year.
Her phone rang again, it was Carmen, and she knew her
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