Wednesday, February 23, 2011

#46, February 22, night

Too tired to write much.

But it was intimate, close. I was in bed, with laptop on my stomach. Then I shifted position, and lay on my stomach instead... and when things heated up, I started humping the sheets, grinding myself against them...

A long time ago, that was always how I made myself come. Now I'm not used to it at all, but it makes me feel in control, active (almost a little male).

When I felt myself starting to come, I was so, so sensitive... I raised my hips, using only the slightest friction, less and less... and came, and collapsed, panting, spent...

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