All day every day all I think about is sex. I just love sex. I love it hot and hard, soft and lazy, the foreplay, and the aftermath. If I could have sex a couple times a day I would, even though I know that isn't possible. At least not for me. I love my fiance with my whole heart but he just can't put it out like he used to. He has a really bad back and just having sex throws his legs and back into spasms.
So I do what anyone would do. I get myself off and be as happy about it as I can. I know it sounds like a lot of boo-hooing but sometimes you just need to vent it all out.