Katerina Hartlovastood on top of her full-length mirror, admiring her curvy figure in a fishnet redlingerieset. She couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as she gazed at her own reflection. Katerina had always been confident in her body, but something about the way she looked today made her feel especially alluring.As she continued to stare at herself in the mirror, Katerina felt a familiar heat building between her thighs. She couldn’t resist the urge to touch herself, to explore the curves and contours of her body in a way that only she knew how.Katerina reached down and began to run her hands over her thighs, feeling the smooth skin under her fingertips. As she began to touch herself more intimately, Katerina’s breathing became heavy and ragged. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, losing herself in the pleasure of her own touch and hertoy…