The joy of revelling in your fantasies, exploring your body while you concoct the scenarios in your mind that keep your skin sizzling for more of your touch.

Taking delight in slowly stripping down and revealing every intimate secret, touching as softly as possible to keep the ache building and building, until it’s overwhelming. An unstoppable need that you try your best to control, like handling a flame and knowing it will soon become an inferno.

The eroticism of knowing you are capable of experiencing so much pleasure, so much sexual enjoyment, and all you need to do is take the time to indulge in it. Lingering touches, slow strokes, glancing sweeps and the softest dip of your fingers. All of your attention focused on yourself, as it should be, to ensure every minute is a banquet of sensuality.

The relief of knowing that that this isn’t a fleeting moment away from the day-to-day world, that this isn’t simply a means of passing time or filling the gaps between the rest of your week, Instead, knowing that these are the moments you exist for, the moments that the rest of the day builds towards… that you’re here to indulge in the ecstasy you are capable of, the pinnacles of pleasure you are destined for.

The only thing better than fulfilling your desires alone… knowing that someone else is witnessing them with you. Watching you indulge yourself, letting you know that your sexual exploration is as erotic to them as it is to you.

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