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Couldn't sleep so I wandered into the kitchen for water and somehow ended up on the counter with my legs open and a vibrator I forgot I left in the drawer. The whole thing is on camera — every second of it. Think you can make it through all of it without touching yourself?
Golden hour at Griffith Park and I'm supposed to be here for Shakespeare, but this warm stone under my bare legs is distracting me. Bet you'd be even worse at keeping me focused.
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Got home from a long afternoon and the only thing I wanted to do was let this robe fall open and forget the rest of the day existed. There's a whole set of what happened next waiting for you — think you can handle it?
Evening heat on this balcony is relentless and I stripped everything off just to feel the air on my skin. You'd last about ten seconds out here with me.
Got home from the Bowl still buzzing, and the shower was the only thing that made sense. Want to see where my hands ended up?
Ninety-eight degrees at midnight is the kind of heat that strips you down before you even decide to. Bet you'd handle it better than I did.
Woke up aching and couldn't keep my hands off myself — some mornings just start like this. What would you do if you walked in?
Friday night and I'm already in bed with my hand between my thighs, thinking about what I'd let someone do to me if they walked in right now. Tell me what you see.
Wednesday mornings have a weird honesty to them — the week's already shown its hand, but there's still time to change how it ends.
Monday's almost over and I haven't done half the things I told myself I would — but I did remember to breathe, so I'm calling it a win.