Woman

You smile and push your hair back behind your ears. As you look at yourself in the mirror, you can understand how your cheating ex would choose your former best friend over you. You place your hands upon your tits and mentaly compare them to that of your former best friend. She's got to be a at least a DD cup and you can't compete with that. Although what your bastard of an ex doesn't know is that hers our phony and yours are real. You sigh as you realize that it's been months since you've had sex. The last time you were with a man it was the night before you caught your ex with your best friend. To make matters even worse, the little whore was wearing your black teddy and her tits kept bobbing out if it.

"Oh well," you tell yourself, "Who needs a man when I have my trusty dildo?"

You undress and search through your bag until you find the large gold plated vibrator tucked discreetly away. You smile as you bring it out. You play with one nipple as the other hand reaches down below your legs and grasps at your clit. As you proceed to drive the vibrator inside you. You hear a masucline voice.

"I can't understand, why a woman as beautiful as you would need to touch herself when any man would love to take her."

You look in the mirror and see the reflection of a very handsome young man. He looks to be in his twenties and is wearing a white shirt, black slacks, and grey suspenders. His muscular arms reach for your hand to stop you from inserting the vibrator in. His fingertips are ice cold and pale but it feels great to have another man touch you again.

"Who are you?" you ask, "And how did you get in here?"

"My name is Gideon Parker and I've been waiting for a very long time for you to arrive my love. Your wish is my command, my sweet."