A personal study of an adult female analyzing the motivations behind her actions, no matter how embarrassing, shameful or repulsive. I'm my own worst critic.
Scars are souvenirs you never lose, the past is never far
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Morning Delight
So this morning I woke up and husband was up and out of bed... I lazed around, wishing I could get high, but instead grabbed my vibrator and had an AWESOME, sheet clawing, writhing multiple... For a few minutes, I was in heaven... happy, content, at peace and glowy. Warmth through my entire body. Finally, some release. And then I ponder who I was dreaming of....
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