Wanton desire

I always refused after all I didn’t really know him that well, yes openly flirting was fun, but going him taken me out after a few brief conversations was too much too soon. Not for me not wanting to go out with him because i really did, i was just being a little cautious after being hurt before for letting someone get so close and he ended up using me for sex. Id fantasized so many times about him, grabbing me just taking me there and then over the desk. And I to be begging him to **** me hard and fast… that my ***** started to ache a little at the thought oh god, if only he was here now…

My hands began to caress my body, squeezing my breasts teasing my nipples pulling them between my thumb and fingers, but even then it was not hard enough god it felt good, pulling a little harder I gasp mmmmm if only this was him, his hands on my body… my ***** began to pulse longing to be touched. Running my hands down over my stomach, I reach down into my smooth valley I’m so wet.

I reach into my bedside draw and grab my favorite heat balm and my rabbit, see if a ****** will help me get back to sleep and release some of this squirmy tension that was building up inside me. Rubbing on a little balm mmmmm it feels so good the heat instantly has my **** tingling, turning my rabbit on to pulse I push gently into my now soaking wet ***** no need to use any lube today I’m already so wet.