Sometimes I find comfort to be incredibly sexy. My soft skin against my favorite fuzzy blanket, comfortable cotton pants hugging my curves just so… It makes me want to run my warm hands all over my body. Touching, teasing, showing you.

Often this comfort leads to a delicious discomfort as I begin to ache and squirm. Wishing, longing, craving release… relief.


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