A few weeks ago I had a cold that knocked me down hard. In that time the impossible happened. I lost my fucking sex drive. Sex was the furthest thing on my mind. I didn’t even have the energy, oxygen, or will to even masturbate.
After what seemed like forever, I came back from the dead. Of course, this all happened at work. There I was, minding my own business, glowing on the inside thinking about the text conversation I had just had with Ginger planning our hang out Friday, when my clit started throbbing. I started thinking all kinds of naughty thoughts about my crush. My panties got soaked.
Well, we had dinner (Monday’s post coming up) and after dropping him off I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I wanted him, needed to feel a dick inside me and hoping it to be his. I don’t think I have ever wanted someone so bad in my life.
So yeah, it’s official that my sex drive is back. Who knows though when the next time will be that I get any.