Page 28 of Promise Kept

Or afternoon.

Or whatever time of day it is right now.

I don’t really care either.

It doesn’t matter.

My head is throbbing.

My body is aching.

But between my legs… oh-fucking-my.

I mean, let’s be real, there’s nothing new or fancy here.

It’s just me pleasuring myself.

Nothing should be shocking or surprising.

People do this all the time.

People should actually do it more often.

That can be my life’s work now.

Promoting masturbation!

Or maybe I can just shut up my thoughts and focus on finishing.

My little purple friend always does the trick.

The vibration is just… ahh…

I need this right now.

I need it as much as I need the caffeine flowing through my veins.

I put my feet against the coffee table and thrust my butt a little more toward the edge of the couch.

A groan escapes my mouth as I grab for a pillow.

I hug the pillow against my chest and bite the corner.

My inner thighs tighten.

The backs of my legs start to shake.

There we go…

My toes curl.

I feel everything flowing through me now.

I tell my mind to go blank.

Don’t think a thought!

Do not… think…

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