If Only There Was Someone Watching Me Right Now
Hmmm… Doesn’t seem to be anything “hidden” around the room this time. I don’t see a single thing out of place. Such a shame. I really liked… Wait.
What is this? A little black box? Kind of decorative… maybe my husband got it for me. As a gift? And just… placed it on my bedroom shelf?
Speaking of my husband… he’s not here. I have just enough time for my favorite pastime: MASTURBATING.
Oh, how I love to make myself come. There are so many ways… so many orgasms I can give myself. No man can do the same.
If only there was someone watching me right now, learning how I like it, to help me out…