One of those days…….

It had been one of those days, you know the ones. That no matter where you look you’re reminded that you are alone: the cute new couple holding hands in the subway, the new parents obsessing over their child as they take turns pushing the stroller, the old couple snuggling on the park bench as they feed the pigeons. And you feel warmed at the initial sight, but almost immediately after that you’re reminded that you don’t have a special someone and an overwhelming sense of loneliness washes over you, permeating the deepest part of you and your heart aches, wishing you could go to your happy place where you feel good no matter what.
Beth had her happy place on her mind all day, nearly oblivious to her surroundings as she went through her normal workday and even on her short ride on the subway her mind was consumed with the thought of feeling happy and complete.
As soon as Beth got to her apartment she kicked off her horribly uncomfortable heels and swiftly walked to the bathroom and began to draw a hot bath. As the scalding water began to fill the tub Beth added a generous amount of her favorite bath oils. She then walked to her bedroom and began to undress. She unbuttoned her blouse revealing her large, yet perky, breasts. She never bothered to wear a bra, she had yet to find one that was comfortable and she hoped that flaunting herself would eventually get her a date. She tossed her blouse onto the bed, loosened her skirt and slid her thumbs under the waist-band of her panties and slid both her skirt and lace panties to the floor. She pulled the band keeping her hair in a bun, letting her curly red hair cascade down her shoulders. She stood in front of the mirror for a few minutes looking at herself wondering how a body like hers couldn’t get her a man. She had gorgeous green eyes, full luscious lips, nearly perfect teeth, and just enough freckles to give her face a slightly childish appearance. Her breasts were not only large, but perky, with average areolas and firm nipples. She had nice wide hips and a firm tight ass. She got herself a job right out of high school, working as a receptionist for one of the biggest fitness centers in the area and she took advantage of her free membership often. She was fit, flexible, a borderline nymphomaniac, and had only just turned 18, but still had yet to be with a man. Deciding that regardless of what an enticing voluptuous body she had, the fact that it rested on a 6’ 2” frame probably made most men feel emasculated. Sighing, accepting her fate she walked towards the bathroom.
The steam rising from the tub was not nearly as enticing as the scent of tropical bath oils wafting through the steam filled bathroom. Beth slowly stepped into the tub; once both feet were in she slowly squatted down, gripping the sides of the tub for balance as she submerged herself in the steaming water. She sighed contentedly as goose bumps began to rise all over her creamy skin. She breathed in deeply, letting the tropical scent seep into her lungs.