48 hours without clothing. Doctors orders. While the treatment takes hold I have to spend two full days completely bared.
At least I’m in the privacy of my house. At least no one can see me and at least I’m safe and secure and sound.
Because this medication has a side effect. It’s making every touch so much more intense. It’s giving me cravings I cannot deny.
I can’t imagine what it would be like if I was in public like this. Exposed and needy. Unable to stop myself from seeking physical satisfaction.
Is that the fire alarm? Do I have to go outside?
Excerpt
In the first I was right here in this shower, playing with myself while the overwhelming sensations running through my body deadened me to any sounds or things around me. I couldn’t notice a feeling anything aside from pleasure, and it wasn’t until he was in the same room with me that I even noticed him.
My landlord, not my real life one but someone young and handsome and firm and hard. He was standing there blushing, staring at me so very exposed like this. He was watching me play with myself, his body tense underneath his work clothes.
And my eyes lit on the bulge in his pants, watching with rapt attention as it grew right there before my eyes.
I felt so exposed, my body glistening from the water as my breasts quivered with each shuddering breath. I couldn’t hide, as he stood there in the doorway staring at me.
So exposed and so very needy.
He would try to apologize as I snapped off the water and stepped out of the shower but I wouldn’t let him. The moment he opened his mouth to speak I was already on my knees before him, my wet fingers slipping his pants open and off of him as my mouth took him into me.
I pleased him as best I could, my lips playing up and down his shaft as my tongue rolled back and forth over the head of him. He moaned and pulled me down onto him, burying his cock deep in my mouth as the thrumming pleasure that built in me from pleasing him made me tremble and let myself be used by him.