Laying on the floor starring at the compute screen, numbers blurring together. Roll over caressing my breasts thinking about what happened yesterday. Nipples harden and breath quickens at the memory of hands caressing my body. No not yesterday.... . --ZZZZZZZ the computer buzzes. Ahhh it him. I wish he would pick up his shit and be gone. I turn off the computer, pussy demanding attention as if on command. No not this time. A call the the storage unit, "Sell the whole thing. Yes everything. I dont care you can have it for a dollar. Im done" And like that a year of bad memories washed away… Read more
Sunday morning
Should be up doing chores and paying bills. Instead I lay in bed enjoying the coldness of the room on my naked body. I shiver as my hand brushes against my breast, my nipple suddenly erect. My fingers gently caresses my b**sts touching every inch slowly circling and tracing up and down. A moan escapes my lips. Try to imagine who would be doing this to me. Is it you? Or someone else. My hands move past my b**st, circling around my stomach caressing my soft skin. A familiar sensation begain between my legs. I graze my mound feeling the heat my hands have created. My breath having more urgan… Read more