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So what if the neighbors might see me through the flimsy curtains? I was so turned on by the thought of you that I just had to touch myself. I slid my hand down between my breasts, slowly, lazily, circling the nipple on the right one. It felt so hard and stiff as I manipulated it, rolling it around between my fingers. I flicked the left one softly, thinking of your hand on my skin, your tongue on my lips. My right hand trailed down over my stomach, hitting my inner thigh. I let in linger there for a minute, before stroking my clit over my silk panties, feeling the chills that come with self pleasure. As I began to imagine you watching me, I slid the panties aside, trailing a finger over my exposed clit- first up and down, then in small circles. It would feel so good for you to be the one touching me, getting me hotter, making the blood rush to my swollen pussy. I rubbed my clit harder and faster, feeling less aware of the flimsy drapes, as the pleasure began to build up to a great crescendo of an orgasm. And then. I came. Waves of tingles coursing through my whole body.
Maybe next time I'll let you watch.
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