I barely had time to think about anything sexy last night when I fell into bed. So tired. Packed so much into one day. After DomCon Saturday (at which, I admit, I kicked up my heels and had a few beers because I had a designated driver to take me home), I did a 3 hour massage on a client and then taught 2 pegging classes. Whew.
So I just grabbed the Hitachi and pulled out the big guns fantasy-wise. I thought about fucking Mr. Hot Body...once again. Soundly. For a long time. Hearing him moan. Hearing him come.
That was all it took.