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She stands in the shower, the hot water cascading down her body. Things she does to herself when she's alone, she makes naughty look like a hobby.
She closes her eyes and lets her fingertips roam.
Inner thigh, traveling up her navel and across her nipples. The lightest touch sparks a tremble.
She thinks of how badly she wants him.
She longs to pleasurably please him.
She imagines him watching.
Imagines him teasing in
hopes he wouldn't dare try stopping.
She's so tired of wanting him daily.
She needs a release.
She wonders what he would sound
like if he called her baby.
Such a weakness she has for that pet name.
It turns her on and she's ready to do many dirty things.
She pictures him with his hand on his cock
Watching her as he jacks himself off.
A sight she'd find to be incredibly sexy.
She'd have a hard time watching
To only look, without touching.
She could cum from that alone.
It's a shame she only has pictures on her phone.
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