Get some clothes

You walk to the dresser in the corner, guided by the candle's light. You open the dresser and reach inside, finding a simple cotton tunic and some leather pants.

You walk around the room for awhile, and wonder what needs to be done.

After a while of pointlessly walking around the small room, you sit down and relieve the day's memories.

You give out a small sigh as you remember how good it felt, to stroke your core. With this thought, you slowly remove your pants and rub your nether lips, spreading your juices around.

A jolt of pleasure courses through you as you messily and sloppily rub your folds. As you rub your finger back and forth, you slip in a finger in your virgin hole, warm walls squeezing and pulsing around your finger. A small moan escapes your lips as this unfamiliar feeling overcomes you.

You furiously rub quicker, and your other hand strokes around your mound, until it reaches a small nub at the too of your regions.

You tentatively stroke it, and a surge of pleasure courses through your body.

Blindly, you thrust your finger in and out your hole, the other hand stroking your clitoris. Small noises of pleasure escape your mouth and the sounds of your sex and fluids squishing fill the small room.

Suddenly, you tense up as a pressured shot of pleasure shoots though your body. Juices gush out of your slit onto the floor as you breath heavily into the musky sex and sweat filled air.

You lay there for a while, catching your breath, and resting for a bit. When you are finished, you wipe your juices on your tunic and pull on your pants.