Home alone

Coming back from Dreambox was utterly confusing. My arms slid into my boxers before I woke fully, seeking the delightful vagina, finding a rather excited clock. I started to work on the cock when a voice interrupted the pleasure: “Please vacate the room as soon as possible”. Rather disappointed did I remove my hand, picked up my phone, and left the room. On my way out I booked a new appointment next week, with double playtime. Walking through the mall I passed an HM store where I, in a whim, bought panties and bra. I walked home, tried on the bra and panties. I tried to tuck the cock, but it was rather excited. Walking around the apartment I packed a pair of socks in the bra get some shape back. I laid back on the bed, started to masturbate first through the panties, then with a finger inside de the panties stimulating the “clitoris”. The orgasm rolled in sooner than I wanted, and felt differently.