Very taboo. Not for the faint of heart. May include taboo and forbidden elements. This is a vintage **full length** (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel.
The alarm on the bedside table started its shrill cry. Another day was about to begin.
Jill could see the morning sun just coming over the horizon. She knew without looking that the clock said 5:45. She always woke at the same time.
Jill allowed herself a minute or two to get ready for the chill of the bedroom. She and Jeff, her husband, both liked sleeping in a cold room, so the heat was set very low in the winter months.
Bracing herself for the cold, Jill tossed back the covers and put her feet on the cold floor. The room was carpeted, but even that got cold in the winter. Jill stood next to the bed and looked over at her sleeping husband.
Jeff was a computer programmer for Data Tech. He was able to work his own hours, as long as the work got done on time.
Today, Saturday, Jeff would probably go in to work to finish a program that had been haunting him for several weeks. Jill guessed he would be up and out of the house by nine. She would have most of the day to amuse herself, alone.
Jill walked quickly across the cold carpet to the bathroom. She closed the door and started the water on full hot. It took several minutes for the water to warm up, but once it was warm, the room filled with steam. Jill gave up trying to admire her body in the now-steamy mirror, and stepped into the hot shower. She had to turn the dial toward cold before she could stand the temperature.
Jill grabbed the bar of soap and began to lather her body. She paid extra attention to her tits. They were her most prized possession. Jill had a 38-24-34 body and her D-cup tits were the best she had to offer. She had never had any complaints about her tits, or anything else, for that matter.
After washing every inch Of her body, Jill stood under the hot water and let it spray on her. It was a great way to wake up. After what seemed like hours, Jill turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. The room was full of steam.
Jill grabbed a towel off the hanger and toweled herself dry. She folded the towel and replaced it on the rack.
She had come into the bathroom totally naked, and that was exactly the way she left.
She opened the door and stepped into the bedroom in a cloud of steam. One glance at the bed told her that Jeff had gotten up. He hadn't made the bed, but at least he was out of it. That was a start, Jill crossed the room to her little three-drawer dresser and opened the top. The drawer was filled with underwear and assorted sex-toys. She looked longingly at a vibrator, and told herself maybe later.
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