I spent my evening glued to the computer looking up all sorts of beautiful photographs of women being spanked, all alone I for once didn't masturbate myself to sleep.
Today I woke up, tried to concentrate, tried to focus but found myself thinking, wishing my lover was here, thinking about how he'd take me, how he'd hold me still and bring me too a place where I could come. I took a photograph, I thought maybe another woman would know how I feel in the picture and want to come and join me.
