Little personal time

With a quick look at the small door you pull the shorts down and rest your bare ass cheeks on the cheap wooden bench. You part your knees and marvel in how good it feels to finally have some air down there. Those thin shorts had become a furnace and would probably stick to the wall after the day you've had. One hand casually creeps down and begins probing around your aching twat. The other hand keeping you balanced as you see what feels good. I mean, doesn't that make sense? This way you'll be a sex god when you change back. You'll know every weak spot. G-spot? Easy! Wait... in the darkness you keep probing around to determine where this elusive pleasure button rests...

"Oh f-!!!!"

Your back arches tightly and you jump as your fingers brush your clitoris for the first time. That was incredible!