He had been working late most nights that week, and by the time he got home, he was exhausted. He was so tired that he didn’t even bother to take off his clothes before he fell into bed.
As he lay there, his mind drifted to thoughts of the woman he had seen earlier in the day. She had been tall, with long legs and curves in all the right places. He had found himself fantasizing about her, about what it would be like to be with her.
He closed his eyes and imagined himself taking her in his arms and kissing her passionately. He imagined her body pressed against his, and his hands exploring her curves. He let his imagination run wild, and before he knew it, he was aroused.
He let his hands wander over his body, exploring his own aroused state. He imagined her hands on him, caressing him, teasing him. His breathing quickened as he explored himself further, imagining what it would be like to be with her.
He let his fantasies take him further, until he was on the brink of orgasm. With a shudder, he let himself go over the edge and released himself into a state of bliss.
As he lay there, his mind still filled with thoughts of her, he smiled and drifted off to sleep.