aftermath

There was a large blush on Emily's face when she had returned to her room. With her door left ajar, you watched with voyeuristic eyes:

Emily rubbed her body trying to feel the sensations that she had previously felt. It was somewhere on her body. She tried rubbing her boobs, teasing her nipples, and it was good she held the moan that she felt. But it was not enough.

Emily followed the sensation. Trying to feel the ticklish feeling that had crawled all over her body.

But there was just something wrong with Emily. Her hands weren't big enough, they didn't reach far enough. Her hands didn't grab her like the sensation she had felt. She tried to chase it searching for it

It was times like this that made Emily feel regretful about leaving her vibrator at home.

"ha~" Emily sighed

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In the days that followed. Emily had become shyer around you. A vibrant blush would some times come across her face. She would hold your hands trying as if trying to feel something