New bra. Yay!
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Since Lily was naughty, Daddy had to take care of the situation. —S
Daddy, I did something naughty while you were at work…
…why it’s so hard for me to leave for the office each morning. —S
Show Daddy what you’ve had under that dress all night, Lily. —S
A good evening just got better… -S
Lily’s excruciatingly sweet touch. —S
We got home late from last night’s party. Other men (and women) were looking at her all evening, but this is the Lily I got to be with. —S
I spent large chunks of my early 20’s celibate, as my partner was active-duty Navy. That meant months without so much as a hug or kiss or phone call. I would read erotica, look at porn, and write dirty stories, but there was no relief—I didn’t know how to masturbate. I had never even tried.
Then one night, after years of tormenting myself like this, and ironically, after the naval service had ended, I was reading something filthy on the internet. I could feel my labia getting moist. I could feel my vagina flexing, grabbing for something that wasn’t there. Finally, desperate, I reached into my pajama pants and put my hand on the mound of my pussy. It was warm, engorged. With one tentative finger, I parted my swollen lips and just…. barely…. touched…. my clit. That was all it took to get the full-body shudder, the gush of warmth on my hand, the gasp and then the deep sigh that I had so badly craved. The relief that I thought could only get from a male partner.
My sex life was never the same again.
(Source: touchyourbody)
Naked and bored. Enjoy.