She started by herself feeling a tingling sensation
her fingers found what they craved as she prepared for the moment
the table corner became her secret lover
grinding against it with pure abandon
her body swayed in a dance of desire
each thrust bringing her closer to the edge of bliss
a rush of pleasure washed over her
as she exploded in delight
her breathing deep and sated
the memory of the intense session lingered
she craved more of this private indulgence
her thoughts already drifting to the next encounter
the quiet pleasure of touch
a guilty delight
her world revolved around these private ecstasies
the table her unmoving accomplice
her thoughts were of unbridled passion
the thrill never faded
