It got quiet today as I waited for you to get home. Doing my tasks, keeping myself wet and warm and waiting... but it got dark so early and I felt so alone and it became harder and harder to wait. I've missed you so, it feels like forever that I was touching myself, running my fingers over my pussy lips and tasting the wetness beneath. I want to play now, I couldn't possibly wait any longer... but I don't want to beg, I want to be good, but I want to play, I want you to use my body how you'd like. I'd love to cum but I'll wait for Master... Waiting and waiting, wetter than every.