The Very Best Ever

You stand, alone, in front of the mirror; naked to the world except for the sheer material which makes up your flimsy bra and panties. You admire the frame of flesh you see in the mirror. You slowly caress your cheeks and slide your fingers gently down your neck and to your breasts.
You are reminiscing; taking a trip down memory lane. You remember the last time you felt this excitement. In fact, you remember it vividly. You were with a lover who understood you more than you thought possible. You remember the gentleness of his touch and you breathe heavier. You remember the aroma of his body; the size and stiffness of his manhood and you feel the unmistakable tingling building within your loins. You are becoming more aroused. You regain your composure only to see you have slipped your hand inside the waist of your panties and have inserted two fingers inside your pussy.
The moistness you feel on your fingers and the heat and tightness drives you to inhale very deeply and release a lustful sigh. His face appears in your head and you can hold back no longer. You eagerly retreat to your bedroom, where you have the comfort of your bed and the easy access to your toys. Once there, you turn down the lights and put some slow music on the radio. Your breathing is, once again, deep and lustful. Your anticipation is mounting.
You pull down the comforter and position your pillows. Your panties are becoming more and more soaked. You open the top drawer of your night stand and peruse the choice of toys you have accumulated over the years. You select 3 of your favorites and then dim the lights. Your ambitions are getting the better of you and you stop to compose yourself.