Fu** I'm so wet now. Should I... at 6:27 am on a Tuesday?
I can feel it pooling in my panties. Should I... on the day after Christmas?
My nipples are hard. Should I... do it alone in my living room?
My hips are already bucking. Should I... be posting this?
Well I started by rubbing my cl** through my panties gently with my nail. I love to be teased slowly, almost painfully. I could feel my breath start to quicken as I got more desperate, gently messaging my right nipple, occasionally doing a full handed squeeze when my teasing became a bit much. I took a clothes pin off of the wall and put it on my left nipple to simulate a rough bite, it had been holding a picture of loved ones I didn't want to witness the position I was in. On the couch, under a throw blanket with my thighs wide and my knees bent and my left hand down my pants. I finally let my hand travel inside my panties and bring the wetness of my pu*** up toward my cl**. The wetness was everywhere since I'm shaved bare. I send my middle finger inside to explore, the cold skin of my wrist rubbing against my warm cl** as I bucked my hips with my finger inside. My right hand is still teasing my nipples. The one with the clothes pin starting to swell, the pain only turned me on more. After a bit of stretching I insert my ring finger and find my sweet spot inside. I gasp and moan aloud in my empty house. My hips rocked wildly up toward the empty space above me. I came so wonderfully after hitting that special spot over and over that when I pulled my fingers out and spread them apart my wetness stretched between my two fingers. I removed the clothes pin and used the fresh wetness to sooth the bruise I inflicted on my own nipple. There was instant relief but it made my hips buck one more time, my body-still sensitive-feeling the aftershocks of my org***.
Was that enough detail for you @T666R ?
