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This isn't so much of a "story" but very detailed re-telling of one of the most wonderful times I've had during my current pregnancy, and still do to this day. I remember this one specifically and in detail, cause it was the first and best.

When I was hitting my 7th months, I treated my belly like it was an erogenous zone. It was sensitive, felt wonderful, and rubbing it was a heck of an activity. One night, I was bored and really diddnt feel like hauling myself out of my bed, so I decided to add a bit of a "soothing" twist to it. Vaseline and hot water. Thankfully, the combination was a winner.

I turned the TV on to watch as I relaxed, leaned back on my bedhead, and lifted my shirt up. I gave myself a moment to caress myself and appreciate my already large enough glow, then I took a wad of vaseline. I rubbed it around the best I could, then put my hands in a bowl of hot water I had at my side, slapped my hands on, and went to work. You wouldnt even believe the feeling, and me being a woman that looked foward to ultrasound, this was great. I giggled a bit here and there, letting my fingers do the occasional press, my nails making lines in the goo. I played with my navel with two fingers, working it in and around, and went nuts on my underside. This went on for a good 15 minutes, when I decided to let my hands go elsewhere.

I took another small wad of gel, worked it into my hands, lifted up my shirt some more, and gave my breasts a good workout. It ws like I was totally ignoring the slight soreness I had, the feeling of the warm and slick gel smacking around and making me feel all "smooshy" was amazing. My nipples grew hard, and I even went nuts enough to try coaxing colostrum out of myself, but without any avail.

I went up to my breasts and down to my underbelly for close to an hald an hour, then edged out of my sweatpants, and gave my thighs a good slicking. The feeling was a bit sharp, so I had to do it in small doses. I masturbated off and on, trying to preserve myself, but at one point I could not help myself, and let my fingers bring me to orgasm. Regardless, I kept going with my little body massage.

I did a repeat of everything for close to anohter hour, before I grew a bit tired and fell asleep. Now it's becoming almost a daily activity. Forget those expensive massage creams and essences, hot water and Vaseline is the way to go.