I'm an orgasm addict and habitual masturbator. I love Solo Touch and often masturbate while reading the stories of others, sometimes from guys but mostly from women.
When I graduated from high school in June, my dad said as a reward for my marks I could take the summer off before starting university. I decided to devote my daytime self to a non-stop solo sexual high, largely within a two-block radius of my house. Right beside our home is a lovely park with lots of trees and bushes. A block away is a mall and I made it my goal to have at least one orgasm in each of the 43 stores at the shopping centre.
My parents are both lawyers who work long hours so I have the house to myself most days. (My older brother lives on his own.)
Most days I would wake up and masturbate before I got up, either with a vibrator or my trusty left hand. Walking around the house completely naked always makes me hot. Usually by the time I got some coffee on, the unruly nipples on my 34-Bs were stiffy again. Walking in front of the picture windows in my living room got me going more and I would usually plunk down in an armchair and finger-fuck myself to Cum 2. Then I would go for a shower and usually use the pulsating hand-held for another, especially if I shaved my pussy.
So help me, call me egotistical if you want, but I can't stop masturbating while I write this, thinking about others reading it and perhaps masturbating too. I've cum four times now. I was going to tell you about how I wore panties only three times between July 1 and Aug. 31, about my daily trips to the mall, stopping off in the park each way, but this will have to do for now because I have to get my ass to bed.
I will write again.