After our breakup, I found her intimate items and couldn't resist. I indulged in self-pleasure, imagining her there with me, stroking and caressing what was once hers. The ecstasy was intense, yet bittersweet.
After parting ways with my ex, I found myself craving the intimacy of their body, specifically their dewy, luscious nether regions. I couldn't resist the allure any longer and decided to indulge in a solo session, using their most private area as my plaything. As I began to stroke and caress, I was overcome with a wave of euphoria, relishing every moment of self-pleasure. The sight of their moist, inviting folds under my eager touch was enough to ignite a fire of desire within me. I continued to massage and coax, my hands exploring every inch of their sweet sanctuary, seeking out the spots that drove them wild. The room was filled with the soft sounds of my steady strokes, each one bringing me closer to the edge of ecstasy. I was lost in the rhythm, my body trembling with anticipation until I finally surrendered to the overwhelming sensation. The pleasure was beyond anything I had ever experienced, leaving me in a state of blissful satisfaction.
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