Indian Mom's Mid-Life Crises Ch. 01

She began by taking deep breaths and trying to clear her mind. She focused on the sound of the water hitting her body and the sensation of the warm water running down her skin. She tried to convince herself that what she was feeling was just a temporary physical sensation and it would pass over soon.

However, the feeling of arousal persisted, as she took an extra long shower, washing every inch of her body.

Almost subconsciously, her hands slowly started roaming her every part. She started to touch herself, exploring her body and each titillating sensation eliciting a small gasp. Slowly, she felt the tension easing, and she became more and more attuned to her arousal as she continued touching herself. Finally, she found herself opening her legs, and her fingers slowly rubbing over her lips below, a moan escaping from her lips above.

She felt her heart rate increase and her breathing grow deeper as she continued to explore her body. It had been a while since she had done this, and felt a twinge of guilt, but the sensations were too overpowering to resist. She closed her eyes and let herself sink into the pleasure of it all.

As she touched herself, she thought back to the volleyball game and the attention she had received from the young men (and women). The memory made her even more aroused, and she continued to explore her body with newfound confidence.

Eventually, she reached a point of intense pleasure and let out a low moan. Her body shuddered as she touched herself, leaning against the cool shower wall, Panting heavily now, she felt her knees buckling a bit - as her right hand found her clit, and the left fondled her ample bosom and pencil-like sharp nipples.

It took her a full minute to recover from her climax.... She couldn't believe it.

How was this happening? What had she just done? Sumana couldn't help but wonder what had come over her.

She wasn't a prude, far from it, but it never really occurred to her to indulge in self-pleasure, and yet, here she was, experiencing a wave of intense pleasure that she had never felt before - not in a long time, at least. She felt a bit guilty and ashamed, but at the same time, there was an overwhelming sense of liberation - like a veil was lifted off her and she could now see the picture more clearly.

As she stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel, She felt alive in a way that she hadn't felt in a long time. Like she had just discovered a part of herself that had been dormant all these years. She couldn't help but think about what else she had been missing out on....

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