Eyes on the road, on my way home from a spa day, my body’s sensitive and relaxed. Soaking the sun all day has warmed my body inside and out.
I push my legs together, trapping my throbbing clitoris. Delicious shivers run down my spine. Two beads of flesh beg to be released from their confinement. My hand slips inside my top. Fondles. Pinches.
I push the top down.
My breast exposed, I wonder if people in the other cars will be able to see. Gently rubbing my hard, sensitive nipple with the palm of my hand, I hope they do.
Writing a story of exactly 100 words is quite a challenge. It’s a great exercise, as it forces you to look critically at what you have written, and dares you to keep to the essence of your story. Please feel free to join in, and if you do, you’re welcome to use the badge below, and link back to my page.
© Rebel’s Notes
Stop it! I’m getting hard.
I promise never to do it again… not 😉
What a great tale – I love this idea! And hot image too
May xx
I agree wit Missy. I am in awe of how big of a tale you can tell in so few words.
Love this little whisper of a tale. It makes my wish for another page 🙂
X
I believe the next page of this story will be me getting home very horny and all the consequences of that 😉 xox
Inspiring as usual. 100 words? I worthy challenge. You do it well.
Thanks, David! 🙂
You are so good at the 100 words stories Marie. This was was a tease. Missy x
Thank you, Missy, I am really enjoying writing them 🙂 xox
No doubt a few engines would be revving! 😉