You feel it, don't you? That growing tension, that slow burn. That temptation to slide those fingers downward and catch some release. You can try to fight it but you've already lost. You know where this road goes but you love the journey anyway. You can fight it but even that is pleasurable - it fans the flames and quickens that slow burn. You need it. Give in. Submit to those desires. This is who you truly are, isn't it? When everything else you pretend to be is stripped away the only thing left is your arousal. Let those dirty thoughts drip in to your underwear. You know you want to. Give in. x