The morning light crept through the blinds and cast itself upon Monica Santiago. She shifted her smooth long legs and tossed in bed. As the light moved further up her body Monica opened her honey brown eyes and lifted her head to look at her clock. It read 11’o’clock. She plopped her head back down on her pillow , her dark black hair falling around her. Monica was a wild child and was loving life and she had no intention of getting out of bed just yet.
Monica lived alone in her studio apartment. She was the type of person who loved to party and have a good time. She had a great job as a pharmaceutical consultant that had her travel around the country. She loved to travel and go places. She also was very social and her traveled let her meet new friends all the time. Her body helped with her friend making of coarse being the frisky and sexy at the age of 27.
She was Spanish and Italian mix with tan skin which had just the right amount of curves. She had dark silk like hair that flowed to mid back and had bangs that helped compliment her light honey brown eyes. She stood about 5’9” in which most of it was her long smooth legs that she was always showing off . But best of all, she loved showing off her sexy full 34c breasts. She loved to wear tight blouses and shirts to make them very defined and pushed them out to give off a show. And along with her sexy legs came her perfectly curved ass that served as the perfect end to her lusty body. Almost every man (or women for that matter) never could keep there eyes off her, either in envy or lust.
Monica had it all, the looks, the job, and the life. But had only one problem, she had amazing obsession with sex. No matter how much sex she got she never got enough. This is the reason she has never been able to hold a steady relationship. But Monica didn’t care. She loved sex and that’s all she needed. Any where any how and any time.
Letting out a groan, she stretches and cuddles in her own covers. The night before was so vivid . How hot she felt and the feeling of that hard cock moving in and out of her warm pussy. The scene in the bar bathroom still fresh to her memory. She almost could even feel that cock in her pussy even hours later, and it was making her wet .
Monica's hand slowly drifted from the pillow to the waist-line band of her thong and she started to tickle herself. Her pussy was wet and craving attention like most mornings. She thought for a minute on how to start her day as she continued to tease herself over her white soaked thong. Pulling on erect nipples with one hand and softly caressing her clit with the other. She needed to decide where to go today or she was going to stay in bed all day long.
What is Monica going to do?