Dancing sexy. While I'm home alone.

With my heart racing, I slide the lock on my front door and kick off my shoes. My living room is dark and quiet - perfect for what I have planned. Gently touching myself through my pajamas, I imagine it's not just my hand that's exploring me. Suddenly, a loud thump from next door jolts me back to reality. Fuck it, I need this release. Grabbing a lacy bra from my drawer, I put it on, pulling the straps off my shoulders seductively. Next comes a black lace thong that hugs my curves as I slide it onto my hips. The music in my mind is growing louder, and I can't resist anymore. Taking off my shirt and pants, I dance seductively for myself in the mirror, grinding against invisible partners as my breasts bounce freely. My fingers find their way back to the familiar warmth between my legs, and I begin to stroke myself slowly, lost in the rhythm of my body and the sensation building within.