Solo Night

Tonight was supposed to be our night, but she canceled again. I found myself alone with my fantasies and a familiar ache. In the darkness of my room, I gave in to the urge, imagining her as I touched myself. The sensations were intense, each touch echoing what we both secretly desire. It felt wrong, being this intimate without her, but there was no one else to be here for me right now. Sometimes, alone is all you have.