š Slipped into my green just in time for St. Patrickās Dayā¦and I'm feeling a bit mischievous today.
Care to join me while I go chasing my rainbow?
They say thereās gold at the end⦠but I might need a little help finding it. āØ
Just got home⦠still dressed, still composed⦠but I couldnāt ignore the insistent, gnawing ache between my thighs. I stole a quiet little moment, but I had to be very, very careful not to make a sound⦠Do you think I was quiet, or are your eyes focused somewhere lower...
In the intricate tapestry of love, distances can sometimes magnify emotions, turning a mere hour between homes into an eternity of longing. Jack's meticulous preparations, brimming with the anticipation of my return, paint a fairytale-like picture of devotion and craving. His impassioned kisses spoke volumes, conveying sentiments that words could not fully capture. In his blind passion, he threw me to the couch, not waiting to remove my sundress or heels before ravaging me. It was not until later that I noticed the camera, a subtle yet poignant reminder of the depths of his love and the delightful naughtiness of his heart, adding an unexpected and enchanting layer to our story.
Itās been one of those days⦠the kind that lingers all the way to my marrow.
So here I am...bath drawn, water warm and waiting, my vibrator waiting... and what to do with this rose? I find myself wanting to be⦠attended to. Indulged, just a little.
It feels almost decadent. Almost like something meant to be shared.
I canāt help but wonder how it might feel to have someone here⦠someone attentive in that unspoken way, a touch dangerous with their tenderness⦠the kind who takes their time, who notices the small things without being told.
Butā¦
I suppose Iāll have to make do with my own company tonight.
Which, if Iām being honest, isnāt the worst consolation. I can be quite persuasive when I want to be⦠and I do know exactly how I like to be treated.
Still...
Itās a shame, really. š¹
It's Valentine's Month, and I've been practicing my oral skills! How am I doing? What are some tips or tricks you suggest that might spice up the big day? ;)
It's a gorgeous Sunday afternoon. I feel my need, desire, and loneliness pulling my thoughts away from my to-do list and back into the bedroom. I don't have time for this, the windows are open, what if someone hears? Honestly, though...I don't mind if they do. There is nothing wrong with a little self-pleasure.
I don't want to just run through the motions and I decide to slip into a little lacy, green one-piece, surprised how it melts like butter, conforming to my body. With a chagrinned smile, I realize the cup size on my lingerie is much too small for my new breasts. A good problem to have, I muse.
I turn the camera on, moving in front of its eye, I'm far too critical of my body but seeing the dark green lace caressing my body, I'm a little tickled to enjoy myself. Feeling confident, I decided to take things a step further and bring out my dildo. I rarely play with him...he just brings the intense longings for a partner to the surface. I struggle to fully leave my body and immerse into the blissful release of an orgasm. But not today.
Deep breath...this is about me enjoying myself.
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