12th July As the hot water streamed down over my body this morning my fingers travelled, as if by their own will, to between my thighs and into the folds of my pussy. The urge to touch or be touched is starting to build now and before I really thought about what I was doing…
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15th January 2010 They haunt me. Sitting in my draw of pleasure, or is it sin, beside my bed. I know they are there, but I won’t get them out, I refuse to acknowledge their existence. I have let them fall below some of the other items in the draw, yet they haunt me, I…
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