Alone But Honest

I've been home alone for weeks now, my apartment feeling like a tomb. Tonight, I finally gave in to the loneliness and turned to an old trick, ordering a surprise delivery of sex toys. As they arrived, I set up my bed with anticipation. Laying down, I opened the box to find exactly what I wanted, a sleek vibe and a long dildo. My fingers worked quickly, lubing them both as I slipped into a familiar rhythm. The vibe teased my clit mercilessly, sending pulses of pleasure through me while the dildo filled me completely, leaving no space unexplored. Each thrust brought waves of relief that crashed over me like ocean tides, but they couldn't wash away the ache inside for more than just these objects, someone to share this with.