Hike up the dress

While there was plenty of time to; Katarina couldn't really be bothered to take off everything. She plopped down on the chair and lifted her tan dress. It was getting too short for her and she'd have to discard it soon. Maybe gift it to one of the younger girls in the village. Nonetheless the short length did give easy access, not that anyone other than herself had ever gotten remotely close to her nether regions. That asshole Will Helma had tried last season before he mysteriously disappeared without a word. He really did have a pretty face but Katarina knew just how promiscuous the young farmer was which made his advances not at all welcome.

He must be really skilled though if hes satisfying so many women on the regular

Katarina blushed at the thought. Usually with the storm her thoughts could get quite wild when she went down this train of thought. Tonight the effects seemed muted. She could still feel her emotions and thoughts being moved around but it was less darting around like usual but more...shifting. It was rather pleasant actually.

Laying back into the chair and untying the knot that held her panties up she let them fall, only to be trapped between her ass and the chair. Closing her eyes Katarina took in the sounds of the storm and lifted her feet, planting them on the edge of the chair. Katarina spread her knees wide and let her hands drift down her smooth pale thighs. Goosebumps raised up following the caress and Katarina shivered, sucking in a breath. Her right hand arrived first and she simply held it over her pink pussy. Reveling at the building heat, she slowly put her index finger in her vagina. Her finger explored gently, teasing out the increasing wetness between her legs.

Her left hand reached up to cup her breasts but in the moment she had forgotten that she was still wearing the chain-mail. Slightly frustrated she reached underneath her dress instead, ever so leisurely feeling her taut stomach and cupping her right breast. Her boobs were not large by any definition but they filled her hands easily. The contrast between the soft skin of her breasts and her slightly callous hands made Katarina think of Will again.

I wonder what it would feel like to be under a man.

Biting her bottom lip to keep her voice down Katarina started drawing small circles around her pleasure bud. The little nub had started throbbing with her arousal and the juices from her fingers made lewd sticky sounds as she went around and around. Her other hand was still busy as she found her tiny nipple and rolled it between her thumb and forefinger.

She hadn't even physically touched her clit yet and Katarina was already on the precipice. Letting out a series of loud moans she couldn't handle the pressure that was threatening to burst so she moved her left hand from its tantalizing job and placed her palm on her clit. The simple action put her over the edge and Katarina screamed. "Ohhh STARS."

Eyes still closed and body exhausted from her little session Katarina was draped over the chair. She could a weird scratching sound coming from the chimney though. Strange.