Milf Ellie groaned as her eyes slowly opened, the bright morning light hitting her face like a ton of bricks. She'd never been a morning person, even when she was younger, and now that she was a busy mom of two kids it seemed even harder to drag herself out of bed. Rolling over to glance at the alarm clock on her nightstand, she let out a soft gasp, her eyes going wide with horror. It was earlier than she'd thought!
Throwing off the covers, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat there for a moment, taking deep breaths to try and wake herself up. Her stomach growled loudly, reminding her that she hadn't eaten since last night's dinner. Ignoring the hunger pangs for now, she swung her legs off the side of the bed, standing up slowly. Yawning widely, she stretched her arms over her head, cracking her knuckles as she did so.
Making her way to the bathroom, she paused halfway there, her bladder already feeling uncomfortably full. Glancing at the toilet, she considered just going without a proper wash up, but decided against it. Sighing heavily, she continued on to the bathroom, closing the door behind her with a soft click.
Turning on the faucet, she rinsed her hands quickly, shivering a bit from the cold water. Drying them off on a towel, she lifted the lid to the toilet, taking a deep breath as she prepared herself for the task at hand. Slowly lowering herself onto the seat, she visibly relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief.
As she began to pee, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure rushing through her body. She let out soft moans and groans, her pussy starting to throb in anticipation. Finishing up, she didn't bother flushing the toilet, instead leaning over to get a good look at her droppings. Smirking to herself, she reached in, still wet from the urine, and began to finger herself, moaning even louder now.
Pushing a finger deep inside herself, she thrusted back and forth, her other hand slipping in and out of her gooey mess. Shivering with pleasure, she let out a loud moan, her entire body shuddering with ecstasy. Finally satisfied, she wiped her hands clean on a towel, smiling to herself as she looked down at the toilet paper covered in her filth.
"Alright, Ellie," she whispered to herself, her breath hitching slightly. "Time for some much-needed rest."
Making her way back to bed, she crawled under the covers, her body heavy with exhaustion. As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but smile, already looking forward to the next morning's dirty deeds.
As the new day dawned and Ellie's alarm sounded once again, she rolled over groggily, her mind already far away from the mundane task of waking up. Sighing heavily, she forced herself to sit up, yawning widely as she stretched her arms above her head. Glancing at the clock, she noticed it was earlier than usual – just perfect.
Making her way to the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel the familiar sense of anticipation blooming in her stomach, setting her heart racing with excitement. As she took a seat on the toilet, she couldn't help but smile, already imagining the dirty deeds she'd indulge in once again. Reaching down between her legs, she began to stroke herself, her fingers sliding through her wetness with ease.
Her breath hitching, she leaned over to take a look at her droppings, her fingers still wet from her excitement. Grinning with satisfaction, she reached in, already knowing what she'd find. Scooping up a generous amount of her own mess, she brought it to her mouth, relishing in the taste of it as it coated her tongue.
Finally, she wiped her hands clean on a toilet paper, smiling to herself as she looked down at the messy remnants of her morning ritual. Stepping out of the bathroom, she couldn't resist one last glance over her shoulder, her heart pounding with excitement for what lay ahead. And with that, she crawled back into bed, already dreaming of the next morning's dirty deeds.
