"That will be fine." Alaedra nods curtly.<br/><br/>Taking the oil, Alaedra pours a little bit into the water and more onto her hand. Smiling a little at the lovely scent, the drowess begins to properly wash herself, rubbing the oil into her already silky smooth skin. Alaedra doesn't linger too much, feeling more in need of a serious scrubbing at first, working the dirt away as well some of the remaining stiffness in her arms, and especially her long legs.<br/><br/>When she's done with her wash, after dunking her head and getting her platinum hair soaked and scrubbed as best she can, Alaedra does take the time to relax. Leaning back in the tub, she sighs, now letting her dextrous fingers wander.<br/><br/>First, her breasts, sitting about half in the water, but leaned back as she is, Alaedra's nipples are up above the waterline. Alaedra gently squeezes her firm mounds, thumb and forefinger expertly teasing and lightly tweaking her nipples into stiffness. She looks down over herself, watching her nipples grow erect, the slickness of the water and oil adding to the sensation nicely. Licking her lips just a little in anticipation, Alaedra slides her right hand down, over her taut stomach and naturally hairless pubic mound to softly cup her slit.<br/><br/>Alaedra rubs just a little at first, feeling her clit begin to harden against the palm of her hand, then she lets her middle finger trace in between her labia, up and down. She squeezes her breast harder as she begins to work faster, teasing her clit with her fingers as she feel herself grow wet from something other than the bathwater.<br/><br/>Alaedra leans back more, pushing her pussy forward and up so she can get to herself better, and throws her left leg up and out of the tub, hooking her knee on the rim. Alaedra's agile fingers work more frantically, stroking and teasing her clit with small circles, pinching it before her fingers slip down, one penetrating in her tight cunt and she bites down her lip to stiffle a moan.<br/><br/>Alaedra continues, massaging her breasts and tweaking her nipples, fingering herself almost frantically, as though she can magically erase the day and find herself back home if she cums hard enough. Soon enough she does cum, arching her back against the rim of the tub as she can feel her tight pussy clamp and spasm around her finger, the flood of her honey mixing into the still hot bathwater as she grits her teeth to avoid screaming, but Alaedra just can't be sure that some cries of orgasmic delight didn't escape.<br/><br/>Breathing hard, Alaedra settles back, her one shapely leg still half out of the tub, for a few lingering minutes. After she's caught her breath, Alaedra gives herslf another quick scrub, then stands, definately feeling a little better for having taken that 'stress releaver', reaching for the towel.<br/><br/>Dry and dressed in the silky little negligee, which Alaedra thinks she might keep, especially if she can find a nice pair of matching stockings, Alaedra calls out for the servant, "Girl!"<br/><br/>Once the tub is removed, Alaedra checks the lock on the door and goes to lie down, feeling for sure now that needs her four hours mediation. So much to do when she gets up...