Cum open

I finally had the house to myself. I’d been discreetly rubbing between my legs for days, weeks possibly. My hand’s natural place is on my puffy mound, of course; always touching the tip of the inner sanctuary 💖 that peeks out solely for my pleasure… Rub just so, and my panties are wet instantly. But I also…

did you think of me?

What did you do last night? When you finally had a moment alone and the door was closed.. Did you yearn for release? Were you filled with passion or pain? Or painful passion? A lustful urge? A prism of want and need.. Were you gagging to wank? I can feel what that means, that wanton…

OMG

I ran to the store today. I only needed a few things. I shouldn’t have gone. Not right then It was a pleasant morning, I awoke feeling alive and proceeded to read several blogs about sex. My phone dinged but I wasn’t expecting it, so I kept reading. After a few steamy articles I checked…

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton