A night alone for bathtime edging fun

I was lying in the bath last night, with the flat to myself. It was late and I was beginning to feel frisky. My mind had drifted to a fantasy: being masturbated by a [f]riend of mine. I needed it badly. As I was lying there, excitement grew as my cock slowly grew harder and harder.

Sensual energy rushed through my body as my shaft became solid as a rock, yearning for some attention.

I slowly massaged my scrotum with my left hand, gently fondling my balls and teasing the bottom of my rock solid shaft. It kept bucking back and forth, and I felt desperate to stroke it.

I wanted this night to be a slow release. So I used my right hand to slowly pinch from the bottom of my shaft, all the way to the top to the top, where a small pool of precum spilled at the head of my cock.

Gently, I used my finger to glide it all over the head of my cock and foreskin, finally sucking my finger clean for what was to come next.