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thick a coating to the tiny blank eye.
    She returned to the bed. The on screen couple was still going at it. They weren’t bad looking and Candace became engrossed. Soon she kicked the heavy comforter off and ran her hands over her body to ease the growing ache. It had been so long since anyone had touched her that way. Months before the wedding date her fiancé had suggested they abstain until the wedding. She’d agreed to the arrangement, giving in to his argument that their wedding night would be so much more special if they did. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but now that the wedding was off, she knew there had been more to it than that.
    The man on screen positioned the woman on the bed so the camera picked up her whole body. He spread her legs and knelt between them. He slid down and buried his face between her thighs. Alone in her bed Candace pulled her knees up and let them fall open. She knew women took men into their mouths, she’d done it for her fiancé a few times, but he’d never offered to reciprocate. Now, as the ache grew more pronounced between her legs she wanted to know how it felt. The woman by the pool sure seemed to enjoy it. Her fingers sought her tender flesh.
    On screen, the woman bucked her hips and ran her fingers through her partner’s hair, holding him to her. His hands supported the woman’s hips, holding her up and open to him as he licked and sucked. Candace heard him moan low in his throat, or was it the woman? She couldn’t tell, but both were lost in the moment. Neither one was looking at the camera now.
    Aching, Candace sifted through the welcome basket and found a penis-shaped vibrator. When she’d looked at it earlier, she thought she’d never have a use for it, but watching the couple on television had her so hot and hurting, she knew she needed release.
    She wasted little time getting the vibrator out of its package and coating it with one of the oils that guaranteed to bring you to the highest orgasm you’d ever had. Candace was beyond caring, she needed something between her legs, and she needed it now. As soon as she touched her swollen and heated skin with the slick cold plastic, she wished she’d taken the time to warm up the oil, the vibrator, or both. With a flick of her thumb, the device began to vibrate, emitting a low hum that filled the room.
    Candace slid the head across her clit and down to part her folds. She was wet and the plastic glided along her slit. She worked it up and down applying pressure to her clit and delving into her opening further with each pass. With her eyes glued to the television, the vibrator became a man’s hot tongue, tasting and taking. Soon she closed her eyes, imagining the face of the man she wanted between her legs. He bore a remarkable resemblance to a certain pirate.

Chapter Three

    The pressure built as she delved in and out, deeper and harder. She flicked across her clit each time her imaginary lover pulled out and dove back in. The climax rocked her, and she clamped her legs tight as her body clenched around the hard plastic. When her muscles quieted, she flicked the button and the device stilled. Her hands shook and her breath came in shallow gasps. She relaxed her thighs and the vibrator slipped almost all the way out.
    She lay there for a few minutes staring at her reflection. Was that really her? Her cheeks were flushed, the baby-doll nightie pushed up to bunch below her breasts, her panties around one ankle. Her spread thighs glistened with her juices. The pink vibrator lay between her legs, half in, and half out. What had become of her? She’d never made herself come before. Sure, she’d felt herself, but she’d never owned a vibrator before. Half a day on the Lothario, and she’d experienced more sexually than she’d previously thought possible. Chilled, she pulled the comforter up to her shoulders and reached between her legs to retrieve the vibrator. She kicked the panties off her ankle and tossed them