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I buried my emotions. or ran from them.
"Does he know how to use your toys properly?" Lightning lit up my eyes at the vibrations suddenly pulsating through my clit.
I missed his hand doing the job, but my pulse raced at the more secure method. It wouldn't get distracted in the throes of passion and accidentally release me.
It was the latter when I heard the front door open and close and could see the hallway light turn on under my closed door. The sound of the shower running came through the wall.
At one point in my life, I'd dreamed of settling down. Maybe having kids.
I could see that they sported similar but more elaborate hardware than what I had chosen.