Chapter 4

Leia pulled off her brown padded vest and unzipped her black bodysuit in the refresher room of her bedroom suite. She slipped off her small leather boots and pulled the jumpsuit completely off her body before stepping into the sonic-shower.

As the silent waves of sound washed over her naked body, Leia stood under the shower in deep thought. How could a woman that looked just like her be in Jacen's room? Did he realize the woman looked a lot like a younger Leia? Did he really find the woman attractive?

After a few minutes, Leia stepped out of the shower and stood before a full length mirror, staring at herself. Twenty years had been good to her body. It was in better shape now than ever... much more toned from years of the daily mental and physical Jedi exercises Luke had taught her to perform.

Leia ran a brush through her long, loose waist-length hair. It was still richly dark brown in color with just a few thin strands of graying. Part of her long flowing hair draped over her shoulders down her bare chest, covering her breasts. Leia pulled the hair aside to stare at her naked chest. She cupped her breasts with her small hands, feeling their firm roundness. They were bigger now than 20 years ago... much fuller after two pregnancies, but not yet sagging from age. Her skin wasn't as pale now as when she was a young Princess from Alderaan. It was darker tanned after years under the orange suns of Coruscant,

Her dark reddish-brown nipples stood erect from the mild chill of the room.

Leia slid her hands down from her breasts over her flat toned stomach to her sides to caress her hips.

They were wider and more shapely now. The Jedi exercises she performed each morning had kept her smooth legs and thighs slender and attractive too.

Han had often told her that she was more beautiful now than when he first met her. She sometimes took it as just a nice compliment, but staring at herself in the mirror now she found herself believing him. She wondered if Jacen would find her just as attractive as the 20-year old Leia in his room...

"No!" Leia scolded herself. What was she thinking?!

Jacen was her son!

Her thoughts drifted now to the younger version of herself dressed in the gold slave costume. It brought back long forgotten memories of her experiences in

Jabba's Palace. Being Jabba's captive had been some of the most intense four days of her life. It had forced Leia into a whole new world of dark, wicked sexual debauchery and opened her eyes to things she had never imagined before that time because of her sheltered, royal life on Alderaan. Leia had given in to forbidden pleasures that later ashamed her. After escaping Tatooine and moving on to the important

Rebel attack of the second Death Star, Leia had pushed all memories of those sexual experiences to the back of her mind. She hadn't really thought about it for years... until now.

With those memories creeping back into her mind now, combined with thoughts of her own son frolicking with a younger Leia, the 40-year old Princess felt a dark tempting sexual hunger from within that she had not felt since her time in Jabba's Palace. Leia wiggled her toes on the tiled floor of the refresher room and widened her thighs a little, letting the musky scent of her wet sex drift up to her nose. Leia rarely felt the desire anymore to gratify herself since she was now married to Han, but all these nasty thoughts were making her feel naughty and extremely horny. Han and Chewie were still off at the Republic hangar and should be getting home anytime now, but Leia couldn't wait for Han to arrive.