I have taken the whole day off to fully indulge in my mohair addiction. The soft material clings to my skin and I feel like in heaven. My whole body tingles when the fabric touches my skin and I can barely hold back and must touch me all the time to get that feeling under control. But even more, it excites my desire to know that you are watching me and your horniness is hardly under control. The thought that you would like to be here too, but you can not, makes me smirk.