I wanted to dress sexy today. After so many rough weeks, I woke up feeling amazing. It might also be that I'm ovulating and my thoughts were dripping with lust and want and need. I wanted to feel as though I had a big date to look forward to, even if it was only with myself. I thought about how they might view me, as just another Asian girl on the train off to work. How all the girls I've ever had over were just friends or study partners and not that I'd tied them up on my bed and melted against them with their legs wrapped around me? You might have caught me on the train today, sitting quietly and pretending to read a book, pretending I didn't have a plug up my ass and wasn't mentally undressing. I'm her little slut. I wanted to be noticed. There was something so delicious in that disparity, how I only showed the world a quiet and shy girl who dressed in fuzzy sweaters and loved books, and generally kept to herself. Every other passenger undoing their buttons and yanking down their underwear until I found what I wanted, salivating at the thought of big hard-cocks throbbing in some tall guy's slacks, my heart aching as I imagined burying my face in another girl's needs. I didn't want to be a good Asian girl any longer. Or were they like my parents and coworkers, assuming my innocence? Could they sense the maddening lust bubbling underneath my thoughts? Suddenly I'm not interested in the young crotch on my face. This masturbation audio erotica is proudly brought to you by © 2022 Cloud-Tunes Entertainment. All Rights Reserved!