Home alone

Coming back from Dreambox was confusing. My arms slid into my panties before I woke fully, seeking the delightful vagina. 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.

Well into my apartment did I take out the toybox before hitting the shower. I layed back on the bed starting to touch the points I knew I liked. I was horney as hell, but still this time orgasm did not come. opened the box and pulled a small vibrator, but still no good. I found my favourite dildo, and it was just as good as i remembered, but still no luck. I kept on working, and in the end a rather meek, almost failed, orgasm came. Still feeling horney did I fall asleep dreaming about the girl from Dreambox.