

Home evening. 💋Everything is so familiar: soft plaid, flickering candlelight, quiet music in my headphones. It's the same as always. 🍓Even too much.Boredom begins to set in, and my thoughts drift somewhere else. Warm water in the shower, hands slowly sliding over my skin, and suddenly the desire becomes stronger than the usual routine.I'm lying there, covered with a plaid, and something not at home is burning inside. 🤤🤤One thought, one gesture, and boredom is replaced by fire. Sometimes evenings like this are the most delicious... when you find the pleasures yourself. 😏