I blame you!

I'm home alone this morning. Laying on my bed in just knickers and a bra. I'm going to go shower shortly, lots to do today. But first...

I was trying to think of how to continue the last story. It's been playing on my mind for a while. I figured I'd re-read the first part just to recap. Then I saw your light on and the only thing I could think of was how much I'd love to live out the story with you.

So now I'm laying on my bed, writing a long winded message, pausing in between sentences to pinch my ever hardening nipples. I can feel the warm wetness between my legs growing.

I'm going to play before I shower. And it's all your fault ;-)