Have you ever wanted so desperatly to satisfy a need so great inside of you that, it almost kills? To want something so bad, that you would go to the greatest lengths to get it, sounds almost crazy right? Would I in fact then be crazy? As things grow hotter inside of me, my pulse quickens, my breath catchs in my throat, and I close my eyes. Take another deep breath and hold it. I feel dizzy and light headed, I see things that come in flashes and it makes my back arch, and my chest rise and fall quicker. My hand cant help but to slide down further, wishing it was someone elses. Does that make me dirty? Indeed not. It makes me hotter, I lick my lips and sigh softly as my fingers slide along the heated flesh that grows swollen with need and desire. Letting my imagination fly, and my memories that I have so long forgotten take hold on my mind. I slide inside of myself, and feel what they all felt. The sensations of gripping and tightening heat, so moist and soft. Moans spilling over my lips, the pressure building. I want that release so bad, I work harder for it. I delve deeper inside of myself, as far as I can go, And I wish that it was someone instead of me. Then I see him, and my eyes flutter, my body shakes. I imagine him pounding inside of me so deeply that it shakes the inner cores of my being. I feel that release finally, my body shaking, as my breathing slows. I smile to myself feeling satisfied for a change.
