| The air is so crisp blowing in my window this morning. I made coffee. Sat by the pool, and read a book. The story of O. Have you ever heard of it? Oh my god! It is really intense. It makes me curious. Turns me on. I have to get in the shower soon. I am restless though. It's the book. It makes me want to slip into my shower with the massager placed perfectly between my legs. Burning hot water, Intensity so divine, something exquisite to take my mind off of O. But, alas, my hair is perfect, and I cannot risk getting it wet again, lol. So I breathe, meditate, placing my hands over my heart. Breathing deeply, lying on my bed, knees parted, resting on pillows. I begin to relax, and as I do, my hands wander to my breasts, cupping them, gently massaging my entire body, the feeling is incredible. I feel my soft skin as if it is someone elses, it turns me on even more. My head is elevated, mirrors across the room, I watch myself as I find that spot and enjoy the way that it looks. Two fingers tucked just inside, massaging my g-spot. So gently. Breathing. Ambient. So wet. No toys, just me. Watching myself. I can no longer control myself so I try to control my breathing, and back away, but alas, I cannot, I am lost in something extraordinary. With my other hand, gently, I begin touching...my body betrays me and surrenders...It's a good thing though. I need to get in the shower. Are you coming by today? I am in Jacksonville......I have to go..okay? Call me later.... |
