Estoy sola

I decided to write this because I did it first in one of my notebooks. I was somewhat inspired because yesterday's day really passed on to this publication. I transcribe it so you can see what happened 🙂

By the absence of your kisses, by the lack of your caresses and because my body demanded it...

My hands began to touch my breasts, so softly that I could almost imagine they were yours... and it worked. My nipples became harder and harder, and my being started to moisten, slowly until I felt the need to touch her, slowly, slowly, just like you used to do...

I moved my hand from top to bottom, stimulating my clitoris softly, at that moment I began to sweat and it excited me even more because I remembered each of the times we were together.

I remembered how your skin would start to sweat while making love to me, while penetrating me again and again, your movements towards and away from me, and my imagination took off while my hands tried to imitate yours. At that moment, I moistened my hands with saliva, and with them I touched my hard nipples, just like you used to eat them, play with them, dominate me... I couldn't take it anymore, the idea of having you inside me excited me so much that my vagina became even more moist, and I started penetrating myself with my fingers, again and again, until I felt something similar to coming with you. I felt calm, but my body, my mind... still craved you, wanted to feel you really, because I love you, desire you, and can't live without you.

I hope you liked it, I'll write more, I'll upload photos, and I'll do several things for you 🙂