
You know those days where you are horny, and you really really really want to play with your body, but you cannot seem to find the energy to get yourself off?
Where you get notice of a new erotic story that you want to read? But it’s on your computer which means you are going to have to scroll through the pages so you need one hand to scroll the other to flick your bean?
Ever hate the fact that you were born with one pair of hands? And that you’ve got to make a choice and either use one hand to keep your lips parted or to toy with your breasts?
Do you wish that you had your partner there in bed with you idly toying with your pussy and tweaking your nipple? Not getting you off… just teasing?
Have you ever laid there on your side while you read a romance novel (ok in my case something science fictionishy), wishing that blasted bullet vibe would stay in place?
Boy of boy… have I hit the proverbial pot of gold with this one. Continue reading ‘Woman has so become a lazy masturbator…’

I walk up the stairs to your apartment. I know it’s your door, as it’s the only white door on the floor. Using my key, trying to keep quiet so not to wake you.







I’ve just said goodbye to some friends from out of town, it’s been great seeing them, but it’s even greater to have my house back.
China Post also came through delivering my new corset and a new nightie. The buttery feel of the silk, and the weight of this corset just holding it in my hands… I cannot wait to put it on.






