I couldn’t make it off the couch.
You had a family matter to attend, so our chat was cut short after being filled with half-hidden expressions of desire and need. I did mange to slip in an, “I’m going to fuck myself tonight and think of you,” before signing off and I could tell it brought you a smile.
So here I sat and pondered my situation. My panties were wet, my tits hard. Damn, I wanted you. You always set my mind ablaze with lust and love. Most times, love is at the forefront but not tonight, tonight it’s my lust for you.