Copyright 2012 Catherine DeVore
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Emma turned down the coverlets of her bed, sighing a bit at the stacks of boxes still cluttering the bedroom floor. She had made substantial progress moving into her new house, and she was definitely excited for her first night in the new place, but there was something discouraging about living out of boxes. “My only regret is not unpacking the sex toys,” she said aloud to the empty house. She had always felt that a bedroom wasn’t properly “hers” until she’d masturbated in it. It was a bit of a silly ritual, perhaps, but it was one she enjoyed and one she was looking forward to tonight in spite of the deep ache moving had left in her muscles.
Emma climbed under the cool covers with a happy sigh, setting her half-empty wine glass on the bedside table. Even with the irritation of moving, she was already in love with her new home. The big Victorian house was fairly rundown, but it was a beautiful building, perched on a hill just far away enough from the tiny New England town for privacy. It was a house with character, with history, with secrets just waiting to be discovered. Emma couldn’t imagine why it had been so cheap; the realtor had nervously feigned ignorance when asked.
Emma slid her panties down and kicked them off onto the floor. She was generally a neat person, but she was too eager to care about a little mess now. She stroked her breasts over the silky film of her nightgown, enjoying the way the fabric slipped over her hardening nipples. She pinched one teasingly, and then the other, gasping softly as heat built between her legs. Emma pulled the nightgown over her head and tossed it next to her panties on the ground. She caressed her nipples with her thumbs, luxuriating in the sensation of the clean, new sheets on her naked body.