I can’t get last weekend out of my head. My pussy is wet just thinking about it. Thought I’d share.
Looking forward to the next session with my Dom.
I sat on the chair next to the bed and I gently spread my legs. I was wearing your white shirt. It hangs loosely, buttons undone. The fabric on the chair felt so cool on my bare ass. I closed my eyes and could smell you on the shirt. Waves of longing cascaded through me.
I opened my eyes. You were watching me.
I heard your voice. You commanded me to touch myself. The tone in your voice excites me and I trembled a little. I traced a fingertip on my lips and slowly moved my hand down my chin, my neck then onto my breasts. My other hand glided down my stomach and gently between my legs. I started slowly rubbing my clit, my fingers slipping into the wetness.
I kept my eyes locked onto you and watched as you looked longingly between my legs. You love the way I look down there and it turns me on knowing you’re watching me.