I decided to skip class today just thinking about you, knowing I'd rather spend the time making you cum than sit through another lecture. I start slow, stripping out of my uniform piece by piece, heels still on, pigtails in just the way you like. Once it's just me and my fingers, it isn't enough — I grab my toy and imagine it's you, using my pussy exactly how you would, not stopping, not slowing down.
I keep going with my vibrator after, desperate, chasing that feeling you give me — and I end up cumming again and again, wishing the whole time it was really you. 💦
