I thought about sex all day. I think about sex all day every day. Five things keep me from having sex. They are organic materials. 

Organic ruiners of sex. 

So I think of lovely things like long legs and knee high socks and my mouth on a trim pussy. And I want to jack off but it leaves me feeling so hollow. I want to be inside her. That tight pussy wrapped around my dick while I hit it from the side with her knee bent and leg lifted. I can get so deep when I fuck like that. And I can go and go. 

Her breasts are so perfect and big and round. Her body is a ten. Even after kids. 

She is all woman with those hips and eyes and hair. 

I want to stick my dick in her. Lube my fingertip and play with her asshole. 

Never let her close her eyes. 

And lean in and bite her shoulder until it bleeds.