Hello, soldier. This is going to contain nasty, X-rated things, so if you do not want to read them, pass it along now.

There you are, poor baby, away from home, no one to snuggle up to. Let me tell you what you missed today. I woke up and didn’t have anything terribly pressing that had to be done, so I took a long shower. It was raining, and I could hear the raindrops pounding against the window. The warm water slid down my body. My head arched back as I rinsed my long, curly dark hair. I could feel the shower tickling my lower back. I used shower gel. It is creamy and soft — it makes my skin slippery and smooth — and it smells so sweet. I run my hand across my breasts. My nipples grow erect as I squeeze them between my slippery fingers. I let the warm water slide down between my slightly spread legs — it feels cool next to my inner thighs. I cup my breasts in my hands, rolling the nipples around and pulling on them. My tits are too big for my hands; I cannot hold them all.

After I get out and dry off, I put on my old pink terry robe; the belt has long since disappeared, and I fight to keep the robe closed. I get a cup of hot coffee from the pot and go sit down next to the fireplace. I started a log before I got into the shower; it is now burning nicely. But almost no heat comes out, and I shiver as I hear the rain falling outside. I sip the coffee and look down at my tit, which is hanging out of my gaping robe; it is hard from the cold. I put the coffee mug to it and feel the warmth. I begin to warm up as I think back to the water running between my legs in the shower. I take the hand that has been holding the coffee mug and slip it down between my thighs. My legs are crossed as I sit in the big old chair, and I raise one foot up onto the arm of the chair. My hand feels good on my skin, smooth with the perfumed smell of the soap wafting upward.

I let my hand travel down to my smooth, shaved cunt. I put my finger into my mouth and lick it to help it slip into my waiting sex. My other hand massages my hard nipples, pulling and twisting them. As my finger rubs up and down on my slippery clit, I imagine how good your tongue would feel there instead. My hand slips down into my wet opening. I reach down into the chair cushion and bring out my thin vibrator, which is silver and ribbed; this is my favorite spot for this activity, so I keep it there. I let the head of the vibrator slide up and down on my clit. It is not turned on as I let it slide into my cunt. It slips in easily. I push it in all the way, then turn it on.

I gasp as the first sensation wafts through me. I throw back my head and close my eyes, working the vibrator with one hand and my swollen clit with the other. I begin to feel the pressure building, and know I’m close to coming. I slide the vibrator out and over to my butt hole. I rub my clit faster as I slide the thin rod into my tight butt. I begin to shudder as the orgasm comes over me. I stop moving the vibrator and let it stay as I rub my throbbing clit. My fingers dip into my cunt for that last shiver of pleasure. It shakes me. I open my eyes and see the burning log and hear the drizzling rain outside, and smile to myself. Still, I wish you were here to help me.