As I lay on top of the crisp white sheets of the hotel bed, I can't help but take advantage of the solitude. My hand finds its way to my breast, caressing it with gentle circles.

My tits are full, my hands barely able to fully cup them. They need to be kissed, licked.

But I am alone in this room, no mouth but my own. Good thing I know how I like my nipples to be sucked.