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You wanted to imagine that it was someone else that was touching you, your eyes closed you imagined that naughty man on Tumblr and as you did you started grinding on your pillow. You imagined how it would feel to have him rubbing you away through your panties, he wasn’t allowed to actually touch her but he could rub at her through your panties you told yourself

This was so different to what you normally thought about but as your grinding got faster it was obvious that you found it exciting. Caressing your breast through your skimpy top you once again imagined it was him, him that was gently squeezing your hardened nipple

You were moaning quite loudly now and you really didn’t care that you might be heard, you were so close now, it was going to feel so fucking good. My god what a desperately needy slut you were, the thought made you smile. It would be the last thought that you had before the arrival of your orgasm, just as you were hoping for and definitely in fitting with your mood it was hard and fast and moments later you were lying there flushed and breathless

You had lost count of how many times you had gotten yourself off to his descriptive words, he so easily fucked your mind over and over again. You knew that you were flirting with him by liking his posts, it was your way of telling him that you were touching yourself as you read them

You had found yourself wearing sexy undergarments as you wanted to imagine giving him a show. He had been the reason so many times that you had gotten yourself off and you wanted to return the favour. You wanted him stroking his hard cock as he pictured you touching yourself to his blog

Would he enjoy seeing those tiny see through panties you were wearing for him, enjoy seeing your pussy lips glisten and enjoy seeing your expert fingers gently stimulating your swollen clit. You wanted to show him how hard you could make yourself cum for him, it would be your way of thanking him

Right on the edge now you pictured his hand moving up and down his shaft at lightening speed, his breathing was getting laboured as was your own. A deep growl escaped his lips as you watched rope after rope of his seed shoot out, it was all you needed to trigger your own release. Giving in to your pleasure your body started to convulse, you kept rubbing and rubbing though. You were desperate for more and you weren’t disappointed as your second orgasm was more powerful than your first

You happily accepted and downed it quicker than what was probably good for you, he soon provided you with another and then another. He asked you if you had been having a fun evening and you told him that it had been pretty dull, just a few young men hitting on you. You then quite matter of factly told him that what you really needed was the attention of a much older man, it was then quite brazenly that you slid your hand up the inside of his thigh; you weren’t disappointed as you found him already aroused and knew that your night was going to get a lot more exciting

You slowly started rubbing the head of his cock through his trousers all the while making eye contact with him, his hand was soon between your legs and rubbing you through your skirt. You couldn’t help but grind yourself against his fingers, it had been a long time since someone else had touched you like that. He stopped for a second and you thought that something was wrong but then you felt his hand again, this time he was under your skirt and moving up your leg

A big smile crossed his face as he discovered that you were wearing stockings, he took his time enjoying the fleshy part of your thigh above them before he slid your panties to one side. Moments later he had two fingers inside you as his thumb gently strummed on your clit, his lips were now on yours and then as he pumped those fingers in and out your tongue hungrily danced with his. You were moaning deeply into his mouth as he brought you off, your hand gripping into him for fear of falling over as you felt your legs buckling beneath you

You had lost count of how many times you had gotten yourself off to his descriptive words, he so easily fucked your mind over and over again. You knew that you were flirting with him by liking his posts, it was your way of telling him that you were touching yourself as you read them

You had found yourself wearing sexy undergarments as you wanted to imagine giving him a show. He had been the reason so many times that you had gotten yourself off and you wanted to return the favour. You wanted him stroking his hard cock as he pictured you touching yourself to his blog

Would he enjoy seeing those tiny see through panties you were wearing for him, enjoy seeing your pussy lips glisten and enjoy seeing your expert fingers gently stimulating your swollen clit. You wanted to show him how hard you could make yourself cum for him, it would be your way of thanking him

Right on the edge now you pictured his hand moving up and down his shaft at lightening speed, his breathing was getting laboured as was your own. A deep growl escaped his lips as you watched rope after rope of his seed shoot out, it was all you needed to trigger your own release. Giving in to your pleasure your body started to convulse, you kept rubbing and rubbing though. You were desperate for more and you weren’t disappointed as your second orgasm was more powerful than your first

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Over the course of the next couple of hours I received no less than 50 additional notifications all from the same user, she was clearly scrolling through my blog enjoying the captions that I had written to go along with the gifs I reblogged

It was then that my phone pinged, I’d just received a message; “I fucking love your blog”. “Thank you so much” I politely replied adding “I appreciate the follow” and I left it at that and carried on with my day

As the hours passed so the notification continued until I must have received over 100. Ping, my phone went again with a new message “I can’t stop scrolling through your blog, I’m so fucking wet and have been lying here rubbing myself through my panties for hours now; they’re fucking soaked”

An image immediately popped into my mind of a young woman lying in bed with her phone in one hand reading my blog and the other hand between her legs teasing herself. In no time I was hard as a rock and eager to respond to her. “I’m glad I could help get you in such a state”

It was only now that I had the chance to check and see which of my posts she had been enjoying although in reality it was almost all of them. Starting to scroll through them I enjoyed the feeling first of my cock getting hard and then of the precum oozing out into my boxers as I gently rubbed the head through my jeans; fuck it felt so good

Ping and there was another message “it’s only fair that you get to see the state you’ve got me in”, quickly followed by a little video. As I pressed play my eyes widened as I saw her hand rubbing herself through the flimsiest panties before slowly pulling them to one side to expose her shaved pussy

She hadn’t lied about being wet, wet was an understatement; her panties were soaked and her pussy lips glistened with her wetness. I must have watched it 10 times as I continued rubbing the head of my cock before I received another message.

Ping, “I hope that is an adequate thank you for the way you have made me feel today, I can’t remember the last time I was this turned on; now I really need to make myself cum. Keep up the good work with your blog and maybe sometime I’ll send you another video”

The therapy I have in mind