My friends think I'm crazy for waking up at 5 AM to go for a run, but they don't understand the real reason. It's the only time I'm truly alone with my thoughts, feeling the burn in my muscles while my mind replays last night. How I woke up from a dead sleep to find your hand sliding between my thighs, fingers pressing into my wet pussy through my nightgown. The way I had to bite my pillow when you pushed inside me, my cunt already aching for your cock. We moved so slowly, so quietly, our bodies creating a rhythm that felt more intimate than any frantic fucking. When I came, I almost screamed—just swallowed it down with the taste of cotton. Now every stride feels like an echo of that thrust, and my soaked panties are proof I can't outrun this need. Maybe I should skip the cool-down and just crawl back into your bed. 🏃‍♀️💦 #MorningRituals #SecretStrokes #SweatAndSweetness #MotherSonGoals