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My private moment is not so private now because I don’t want it to be private any longer. I want to share it with the world. It is the insatiable need inside of my being that begs exposure.My orgasm occurred about an hour ago and I am still in the nude as I am writing this with all the details fresh in my mind. I want you to know, my dear readers, every salacious detail. The act of writing about my masturbation is for your entertainment, and the arousal it gives me is demanding an epilogue. Below I detail the event for you.The satin sheets on my bed are illuminated through the translucent curtains in my bedroom. An obvious stain remains where I had my last orgasm, the spot still wet with my orgasmic juices. But I am getting ahead of myself.Let me turn the clock back to 4 PM. I just returned home from the adult bookstore. My reason for being there was pure self-indulgence, and pleasurably erotic. When a woman walks into an adult bookstore she is noticed by every male in the place. I expected that and knowing that every man in there, except if they were gay, would jump at the chance to fuck me. But that was not what I went in there for.I headed straight for the book section, an entire wall of erotic literature. I browsed, enjoying a paragraph or two. I could see and isvecbahis feel curious eyes upon me. My nipples hardened under my braless t-shirt. I chose another book to assess its suitability for my masturbatory purpose. After twenty minutes of browsing, I took three titles to the checkout counter. I felt deliciously dirty as the young clerk looked at the titles and scanned them. I said nothing as I paid the man at the counter for the books. I smiled at him as he bagged the books and handed them to me.This was the foreplay part of my journey, the part that gets me juicy, and I walked out of the bookstore with a very wet pussy. But I will not need the books this time. I am here in my bedroom about to masturbate for you, dear readers. I am still very aroused from my day out. How very salacious that sounds to me. Just stating a fact but knowing that you are virtually here with me, sensing everything I do because I am writing this for you, sharing my pleasure, exciting me by your presence at my gratification.You are standing just a few feet away, watching me removing my clothing while looking down at the street through the secrecy of my lace curtains. I am naked and wonderfully aroused. I see myself looking raw and hot in the dressing table mirror. I cup my breasts, stirring isveçbahis giriş my feminine nature. I am very sexually excited knowing that I am going to perform for you.I dare to go near the curtains so anyone looking up at my window would see me. My heart is beating faster. Getting onto the bed, I feel the cool texture of the sheets, and squirm a little, rubbing my back and my ass against the smooth satin and feeling the glorious tingles of my movements. My body is aflame, I hear myself moan.Lying on my back I go from squirming to gyrating my ass against the sheets as I play with my hardened nipples. My breasts feel so alive! I want to come, but I will wait for that magical moment to arrive, as I want our pleasure to last.I continue to finger, pinch, twist, and abuse my sensitive nipples, jutting my breasts upward as though I am begging for you to pluck them, play with them, and torture them. My elongated teats are at their fullest, and if my swollen teats had milk they would surely be leaking by now.Turning onto my belly, I wildly swish my breasts upon the smooth satin sheets, trying to ease the arousing itch in my swollen nipples, but in my effort, I inflame them all the more. My body writhes as madly as my passion invokes me. My moans are more passionate isveçbahis yeni giriş now. My tits flatten against the sheets for more touch. My nipples and I are in a frenzy as my deeply sensitive teats are drawn frantically across the satin.If I go much longer teasing my tits this way I will surely climax. My cunt drools, my nipples ache, like twin clits. But I must hold myself back because I am doing this for you, dear readers, and I want you to enjoy what is yet to come.I writhe, I moan and groan. The heat between my thighs is overwhelming! I feel wonderfully shameless. My clitoris throbs with the fast beat of my heart. Lying on my back now, my thoughts return to the adult bookstore. I fantasize about standing in the book section, naked from head to toe while reading a saucy novel. Every man in the store now has their eyes on me. They see how aroused I am, my nipples are hard and juice leaks from my pussy and trickles down my inner thighs. They all gather closer; they all want a piece of me.They know what I am thinking, examining every detail of my arousal. They can smell the heat rising from between my legs. They are like a horny pack of dogs standing around this bitch in heat. Their cocks are straining inside their bulging trousers. They cannot take their eyes from me as my hands knead my full breasts, fingers tweaking aching nipples, I gyrate in urgently growing pleasure, scanning the bookstore to appraise my audience’s lustful leer at my overwhelming need for erotic stimulation.

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