A Night On The Town

The third Friday of every month is my day. This is the one day, or rather night of the month that I truly look forward to. Only twelve times a year, do I allow myself to totally, absolutely indulge myself. To be a slut! A total tramp! To luxuriate, and fulfill my desires that have been pent up inside me since the last month!

To enjoy fully the sexual cravings I have, the cravings I stifle until that one night on the town when I unleash the sex crazed lust starved animal passion inside me. The night I go on the prowl!

I start my day off slowly, savoring in the preparations for the fuck and suck fest that will transpire before the night is through. I always take the day off work, and I’m glad no one at work has caught on to my pattern of ’sick’ days.

I leave early in the morning for Toronto, although it’s only an hour from where I live, it is big enough that nobody will recognize me, especially not after I’ve transformed into the slut that I will become.

I check into a different motel every month, and unpack my ‘tramp’ uniform. Then I begin the transformation. I shed my clothes the minute that I enter the room, lay on my bed and play with myself until I’ve had two or three good climaxes while fantasizing about
the forth-coming night.

With my lust temporarily sated, I run myself a luxurious bubble bath, filled with expensive bath oils and perfumes. As I sit in the bathroom, inhaling the sweet fragrance of the tub, I start to shave my legs. Since tonight is my special night I take much more care than usual, and even take a few minutes with a pair of scissors to trim my pubic bush. Then I get into the tub.

I can’t help myself now! The sex drive inside me is too strong, and as I lay relaxed in the warm bubbly water that feels like satin and silk against my tender skin, I have to masturbate again and again! My animal urges are hurrying me along now, and my hands can’t satisfy my needs enough! I shower off and dry myself quickly. My need is welling up inside me! I need cock and I need it bad!