Lustre

Sweat clung to her skin giving it a silky lustre. She was meant to be working. Deadlines loomed but what was the point of working from home if you don’t spend at least some small part of your day languishing in the rays of sunshine that cascade across your bedroom and fucking yourself to a searing orgasm that leaves you breathless and flushed? The answer is there is no point and so she vanished upstairs, shut the bedroom door and spread her legs. She also still met her deadline.