Its a stormy night, you hear the sound of the rain repeatedly hitting against your window.
The sound is relaxing, not too loud, not too quiet but just right.
You’re tucked comfortably under your covers all warm and snug awaiting for the feeling of relaxation to consume your body and dragging you into the dreamland.
But you don’t feel it, you feel like your missing something but you don’t know what it is you’re missing.
You sit there for a minute trying to remember what it is you’re missing.
The sound of an owl can be heard outside, the noise echoing down the street.
And you finally remember what it is you forgot to do.
The thought of pleasuring yourself starts to enter into your head.
Imagining yourself reaching to climax on a lovely stormy night like this, the thought excites you, thinking of how to start this you get up out if your bed to grab a couple or candles to set the mood.
Once all the candles are lit you lie back on your bed and start slowly removing your top.