I sink deeper into the tub, the hot water wrapping around my body like a tight embrace. Steam curls up around me, but it does nothing to cool the fire raging inside.
Slick pours from my pussy, thick and hot, blending with the bathwater and leaving my thighs even wetter. I can't hold it back—this side of mine is in full control, craving satisfaction. Why am I even feeling this? For the first time, I have doubts. Hellen was my best friend, and now... I know her ulterior motives. I don't like women... but then why am I sitting here? In this state? Do I really like women now?
My fingers slip between my legs, spreading my swollen folds apart. I moan deeply, the echo bouncing off the tiles, as I slide two fingers into my soaking cunt.
"Ahhh... they are sensitive..."
They glide in without resistance, drenched in my own juices, and I start pumping them slow, savouring how my inner walls grip them tight as if devouring them.
