Zoom and Cum
FIve months later and I’m still working from home. I’m super grateful to have a job. And I admit my missing of being back in the office is selfish. But since I’ve been home I’ve been able to explore and cultivate my sexual desires. Adding a little bit of risk in my daily pleasure has given me such a reward. Every morning at 10:00, I sit on out companies virtual calls. And everyday I wear a different color blouse. But out of view my bare bottom sits on a towel cover chair. And for an hour roll my bush covered clit between my thumb and index finger. Soaking the towel minute by minute, but repressing my orgasm while engaging my coworkers. The feeling of holding it in feel like holding your breath to long under water. And when I close my computer screen, it feels like I made it to the top of the water and finally get to exhale. Rubbing myself deeper as my heart races, drowning the towel in my juices. Tears falling from my eyes as I cum. Everyday I wind up on the floor not remembering when I feel from the chair. I have never came so much or so hard in my life.