Lay back down and masturbate

So hot. You flop back down against the hard matress and sigh.

You lay for a few moments before realizing the familiar tingle between your legs. That punk Johnny skipped out on you last night before you could get him alone. No action for you!

Your womanhood aches with desire, and you're oblidged to deliver.

Your left hand reaches up under your T-shirt, cupping one of your firm breasts. Your right slips into the red thong you wear, delicate fingers brushing over your outer lips. With a shudder of pleasure you work a finger into your wet snatch, beginning to massage your clitoris.

Absently you remember your brand-new vibrator, but it's all the way across the room and you already have your hand buried between your knees!