true story

This is an absolutely true story, and everything is literally a word for word transcription. So yeah, it's long. It was late last night, and I just couldn't sleep. I had been tossing and turning for an hour and finally decided that I had to retort to the perfect sleeping pill: a good orgasm...

Last night, I fucked myself while playing fantasies of a particular musical artist playing in my head. Wet, wild, and downright nasty fantasies...this guy doesn't know it, but he's the reason why I've soaked my sheets a handful of times in the last few weeks... ...today, that same performer saw...