CyberpunkSapph3

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You smile as you remember that you got all your errands done during the week, so you can just take as much time as you want to enjoy this Saturday morning. You pull your cover back down and really open your eyes for the first time this morning. You glance around your modest apartment. Everything seems as you left it. You keep the place pretty tidy. All the tables are clear of clutter and well dusted, as is the off-white plasticoid floor. There are some articles of clothing left around on the floor near your bed, but nobody's perfect. You can clean that up later today.


Looking down, you're wearing a white tank top and tiny pink pyjama shorts, the pinkish grey legs sticking out of them standing out against the white sheets. As you lie there in relaxation, you become aware of a slowly growing sensation between your thighs. You masturbate at least once a morning whenever you have nothing to do, and this morning wouldn't be an exception. As you flick and play with your nipples, you try to remember if you had been having any sexy dreams to inspire you. You can't remember what you had been dreaming about, but the fact that your shorts were still dry suggested that you hadn't. But it's okay, you have a good imagination.

First you decide how you want to touch yourself.

You want to finger your pussy.

You want to finger your asshole.

Your fingers won't be enough. You need a toy.