I just woke up, had my morning coffee, and went back upstairs to make my bed and get dressed. I love to wear my light pink, sheer lingerie. I love the feel of the soft cotton against my smooth skin. As much as I needed to get dressed and out the door, I just couldn't bring myself to get ready until I had at least one good orgasm of the morning. Even though I had just finished making my bed, I lied down on it anyway messing up the covers all over again. I touched myself all over, imagining that it was my lover touching me. She has such a gentle soft touch that drives me wild! Needless to say, I had to throw the bed linens in the laundry because I messed them up really good with my pussy juices spilling everywhere from one earth shattering orgasm after another that morning.