Juditta at a bar

Juditta sits at the bar, drink untouched, boredom settling in. She slips off one heel, then the other. The blouse follows, buttons released slowly until it falls open. Her skirt pools at her feet. Naked now, she spreads her legs on the stool, fingers sliding between her thighs. She works herself open with practiced rhythm, breath quickening. When that isn't enough, she reaches into her purse, finds the dildo waiting. She presses it to her entrance and pushes inside, hips rocking against the intrusion. Each thrust draws her deeper, cunt gripping tight, chasing the edge until release rolls through her and leaves her trembling on the bar stool.