Sex dreaming

Lockdown for me has meant a huge increase in dreams, usually involving ex-lovers, but also colleagues I'm (apparently) missing, and other random assorted cast members. The dreams have been, almost exclusively, overtly sexual. I wake up most mornings with a sense of longing only just overtaken by the more pressing need to make myself come. I just need to feel something inside me, and the dreams leave such lingering images and a sense of touch I am sorely missing. I just want to be touched. At this point, I don't even care who by. Who will be the next one to touch me? I may explode.

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