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The soft bed creaked beneath her as she reclined, the plush sheets a stark contrast to the cold glass of the window beside her. Outside, snowflakes danced in the pale morning light, but inside she was lost in a world of warmth and pleasure. Her fingers toyed with the colorful toys scattered across the bed, her eyes half-lidded as she savored the sensation of them against her skin.
It had been years since she'd last felt this carefree, this reckless. The memories still lingered though - the laughter, the music, the wild nights and the quiet mornings after. But that was all behind her now. She lay here in her bed, alone but not lonely, surrounded by the trappings of a life left behind.
Her hand drifted down to her pussy, fingers parting the soft folds as she slipped inside herself, feeling the warmth and wetness there. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh as pleasure washed over her, carrying with it memories of a lifetime ago, when laughter and love were easy things to find. Now, it was just her own company she kept, but that didn't mean she couldn't still indulge in the simple pleasures of life.
