My bladder woke me late last night
I had to go relieve my plight
As I dried myself I thought of you
Touching me there as you often do
Then my fingers lingered longer
Massaging e’re a wee bit stronger
As I sat there, rocking gently
I stroked myself more intently
Keeping as quiet as I could
Circling round and round my hood
Then a finger slipped inside
And on it I began to ride
My thumb nudging my throbbing clit
As I tried so still to sit
A warm slickness spread so quickly
Coating my hand oh so thickly
Biting my lip to stay quiet
Inside feeling a growing riot
Contained no longer it could be
Making shivers as it burst free
A muffled gasp I did make
Then overall a trembling shake
After it passed me all through
Back to bed – thinking of you!
