Took a bath with my favorite bath bomb and ended up just staring at the ceiling for an hour. Sometimes the quiet hits different.

Weird thought: I spend so much time being loud and getting fucked that I forget what it’s like to just feel my own body without an audience. My skin still tingling from the hot water, my pussy actually relaxed for once instead of being stretched or played with.

Maybe I’m growing up. Or maybe I’m just tired. Either way, it’s kind of peaceful not performing for once.

(Don’t worry, I’ll be back to riding cock and taking names tomorrow 😘)