Solitude's Invitation to Self-Pleasure

Home alone, she's a captive to her own lust. The house, once familiar, now feels charged with a different energy. She's horny, her body aching for touch. She finds herself in the bathroom, the cool tile beneath her feet grounding her as she strips off her clothes. She turns on the shower, the steam filling the room as she steps inside, her hands roaming over her body, her fingers finding that sweet spot that makes her gasp.

• home
• horny
• at
• alone

• Unknown