I was sitting here all alone tonight, feeling neglected and slightly
frustrated so I decided to go take a long, hot, bubble bath. That usually relaxes me.  I gathered up the things I would need, matches to light the scented candles, a bottle of wine ( and a glass ) and a fresh fluffy white towel to wrap around me when I eventually got out.
Turning on the taps I poured a generous amount of bath foam into the fast flowing stream, the scent of berries rose up with the steam. Slowly I began to undress, unzipping my short skirt, feeling it slip to the floor. My hands brushing against my smooth thighs, feeling the tops of my hold-up stockings. Moving up to the buttons on my blouse my mood preoccupied as I undid each small button and slid it off my shoulders. I felt a shiver pass through me as the silky material caressed my arms.
I turned around quickly and caught a glimpse of myself in the full length mirror and gasped. I saw a woman standing there in a white push-up bra, and small white cotton panties and hold-ups. It was an erotic sight, her long curly hair cascading over her shoulders, her body smooth and tanned. Looking closer the hard dark brown discs of her nipples could clearly be seen through the lacy material of the bra. In a dreamstate I let my gaze wander lower and could see the dark thatch through the girls panties.
Mesmerized I watched the reflection as her hands moved to her breasts feeling them rise and fall with each intake of breathe. Her fingers quickly found the hard buds and began to rub them through the material causing them to grow and harden even more. I lowered my eyes to the small triangular shape and saw a small patch of darker fabric, automatically her hand followed my gaze and as she felt the darker patch a deep sigh escaped her lips.
It jolted me back to reality as I realised that the girl was me and my
hands were caressing my own body. One hand had slipped down my bra to tease my erect nipples while the other was gently massaging across the front of my damp panties. In a lust filled daze I quickly removed my bra, panties and stockings then gazed hungrily at the naked image in the mirror.  Uttering a low moan my hands continued their exploration of my body. They travelled over my breasts, down across my tummy and finally arriving at the throbbing place between my legs. I wriggled my bum as I felt the sticky fluid begin to gather. Adjusting my stance I allowed my searching probing fingers to slip in between the moist hot lips. Glazed eyes focussed on the erotic sight, the vision of the girl before me. Her fingers were delving deep within her, teasing, tormenting and stimulating her innermost senses.
Occasionally I caught a glimps, a flash of painted nail as the fingers
pushed in and out faster and harder. The other hand squeezing and groping each breast alternatingly, pinching the swollen buds harshly. Her lips were parted and soft moans erupted as it became increasingly difficult for her to breathe normally.  Her hands moved faster, roughly invading the willing flesh as the heat grew deep in her tummy, rapidly becoming a furnace. The moans turned into cries of pleasure as the wanton image continued to work her fingers, plunging them in and out in total abandon.
Head thrown back and gripping her nipple cruelly she forced the
tormenting fingers inside herself. Hips bucking, needing to feel them deeper as waves of ecstasy washed over her like a wild untamed sea.
Opening my eyes I again looked in the mirror and smirked at the image.  Her hair was messy, breasts marked and swollen, cheeks rosy and definate signs of her recent orgasm showed on her inner thighs. Raising her fingers to her smiling mouth she carefully cleaned each one. Licking and sucking them sensuously till they were completly cleaned of her creamy juices.
Tearing my eyes away from the image of her I climbed into the bath.
Luxuriating in the heat and sensations of the scented bubbles. Laying
back, my eyes closed I tried to relax but the erotic picture of the girl in the mirror had permeated my brain and I relived each moment. As my mind replayed her actions my hands instinctively slid down over my soapy body until, hips raising and with lots of splashing I began to cry out, another intense orgasm erupting.
Afterwards, I lay there shaking till my senses calmed down. Casually
washing bubbles over my tingling skin and lazily teasing my still erect
nipples until the warmth and contentment enticed me to drift off to
sleep, to dream of the girl in the mirror.