Walking around, I can feel my wetness. I am so wet that I can feel my lips slide against each other, heightening my senses.
I squeeze my upper thighs together, my clit being stimulated by the squeezing. I tighten my kegels, feeling my wetness soak my panties.
I only wish that I had my luna beads, or even my wireless bullet. Maybe another night, but for now this will have to do, as I walk around thinking of you.