I shift in my seat.
I have been off Sir’s masturbation schedule because of the heat and other things. Of course today, when it is no-masturbation Thursday, that ol’ sex drive starts waking up. It does not help that my steady diet of recreational reading is mostly pornographic.
I like paranormal porn, what can I say? It is just one flavour of many that I favour in my catholic reading tastes.
The seam of my jeans presses the jewelry in my hood piercing against my clit. Every time I move, it moves too. It is maddening. And exciting. Argh.