It’s a humid summer evening and you’ve just touched down from your flight home from holiday. It was a long flight but not long enough to get any sleep, instead you decided to fill your time reading some dirty stories to excite yourself to make your first night back more exciting. It’s not just the stories that excites you and sends blood rushing though your body. The whole essence of ready dirty stories next to complete strangers and them no knowing how they are making you feel and what you’re thinking about. You can feel the warm sensation between your legs as your mind wanders through your thoughts of the situations you read from your phone. Crossing your legs you try to subdue the feeling . It doesn’t work . In fact it did the exact opposite. You tense up as you begin debating taking a brief moment to relieve yourself in the plane bathroom , the thought excites you almost as much as the stories you’ve been reading. Just as you reach to unbuckle to tightly strapped buckle across your waist the seating light blinks on. Frustrations fill you along with an overwhelming warmth between your legs as blood rushed once again though your body at the thought of what you’re going to do to yourself when you get home. The journey from the airport passes by quickly and next thing you know you’re in your house alone and walking up to your bedroom. You have a plan of exactly what you want to do .