Caught in an Ecstasy Fit

Work was slow today and I had this urge building up inside me. My partner’s not around but it doesn't matter, the thrill is knowing who, where, and what we’d do if they were here. So there I am, sliding a hand down my jeans and into my panties, fingers brushing against that spot that makes everything go dark except for the heat between us. It's crazy how quickly you can lose yourself in this moment of pure pleasure when you’re alone but thinking of them. I had to stop for a breath because it was getting too intense, couldn't have gone any further right then, but the thought... Oh man, the thought.