She turned the vibrator on and slid it between her breasts, running it along the rounded undersides, then rubbing it across her nipples, which were already sorely tight behind the black lace encasing them. She sighed and leaned her head back against the wall, closing her eyes and focusing both on enjoying the toy and putting on a show for George.
The toy was rubbed lower, and lower, until finally it ran over her quickly moistening knickers. She undulated her hips, but groaned in disappointment as she soon discovered that standing was a rather awkward position for self-pleasuring. Opening her eyes, she saw a shelf close by that would suit her purposes, and smiled.
She moved to remove her knickers and tossed them across the small space, grinning as they landed on George's head. Then leaning back, she lifted one foot to the shelf she had spotted, parting her legs as wide as she could, then slipping the toy over her mons. She bit her bottom lip as she felt the vibrations on her clit, and met George's eyes.
She then slipped the toy inside, her breath catching as it entered her.
"Oh, this definitely feels familiar," she said breathily. "Almost as good as the real thing. Almost."