All By Myself

All by myself, i sit in my room, the lights dimmed down, and the door locked.

I feel the wetness of my sex, pouring from me, as i wish you were here.

My hands tremble and shake, in anticipation, as they move down south.

Aside goes the thin material, that barely covered anything; out comes the sweet scent of sex, as i press my fingers inside of my pussy, beginning to massage my clit.

One finger i pump in and out of my awaiting pussy, while the other massages my clit, sending tremors through my body in the form of pleasure.

In an out, in and out, my finger goes, inviting a friend, as another finger slides in and joins it, causing me more pleasure.

It is during these times alone that i wish for a friend, with a skilled tongue, or even a one night stand with fingers of a pro.

All i am left with, is the fingers of my hand, and the heat of my lust.

No lover to love me; no affair to please me; and no stranger to enjoy me.

I am All By Myself; wont you come help me?