Sighs as my right hand rests on the mouse. Slides it over to the start button on my computer screen. My finger clicks on the left side of it and opens the menu. I then clicking on shut down icon of the computer.
I sit for a few minutes, waiting for the computer to turn off. My insides are churning. They are warm and on fire. My inner heat is aching for a needed and quick release. My mind is just whirling with thoughts and images. I had been completely immersed in the words I had just read on my computer screen mere moments ago. My heart is just hammering away in my chest....
I get up out of my chair. Turning the lamp off. I head towards the stairs that lead upstairs. My bare feet skim over the carpeted steps and I ascend them in the darkness and the quietness of the house. My right hand slides along the wooden railing attached to the wall....
I slow my steps as I reach the top of the stairs. I tentatively slide my foot forward till my toes touch the juncture of the next step, checking to see if I've reached the top step. Realizing that I have as my foot touches the wood on the top step. I let go of the railing as I turn to my right. Placing my hand on the wall as I feel my way to my room.
I enter it. I take a few shallow breaths. I am anticipating what's to come. I am craving it. My body wants it so very badly....
I close my eyes, lifting and pulling my sweater over my head. I unbutton my jeans and unzip them. My hands slide against my skin as I push them off of my hips and down my legs. I bend slightly over and step out of them.
I am now standing in my underwear and bra. Already my breath is quickening. I reach behind me and undo the clasps. I slide the straps off of my shoulders. Allowing the bra fall to the heap of clothes already piled on the floor near my bare feet. I move my hands to my hips and slip the underwear from my body.
My body shivers as the cold air of the room hits my heated core. I am already full aware of the moisture that's formed along my heated folds.
I move towards the bed. I am completely naked. My skin is slightly warm. My insides are churning with aching. I get into the bed and lay down. My heated flesh lies against the coolness of the sheet. I reach down with both of my hands and pull up the sheet and then the comforter up over my body. Both covers lie right under my chin. The material settles around my naked form. My head rests on the pillows.
I lie on my back for a few seconds. A familiar ache grows inside me again.
I close my eyes and recall the words I had read a few moments ago on the computer screen. I move my hand under the covers. My tongue rims my lips. My breath comes more rapidly from my parted lips. A soft gasp escapes from them as the fingers of my right hand travel along the top of my thigh and then over my hip. They are heading to the spot where I so need and want them to be.
The palm of my hand skims slowly over my heated flesh. My stomach rises and falls as I breathe. My hand continues its path from my hip to my stomach. My breath catches in my throat.
My hand moves farther down the middle of my body. The fingers brush over my naked mound. Then my palm rests there as my middle finger locates the top of my slit. The finger parts the slick folds of skin. It locates my hard clit.
I let out the whoosh of breath that I had been holding and I softly moan as my finger begins to press and rub the hardened nub. It swells and throbs under my finger. I can feel the intense heat from my cunt along the tops of my inner thighs.