I’ve been lying in bed all day, staring at the ceiling, wondering what it would feel like to have someone else’s hands on me for once. Not my mom’s intrusive "advice," but someone who actually makes my pussy ache with just a glance. I crave the weight of a man’s body pressing me down, his cock sliding into me so deep I forget how fucking sheltered I am. The thought of being completely at someone else’s mercy—no overbearing moms, no awkward interruptions—just pure, unfiltered pleasure. Fuck, I need to get out of this house. (Mood: frustrated)