As a distraction from the injustices that plague me.

As an experiment in vulnerability.

As a creative outlet for my erotic imagination.

As a convenient means to an orgasm.

As a way to envision my tongue swirling around a precum drenched cock, swelling solely due to my presence.

As an exploration of my exhibitionist fantasies about rubbing my bare tits, spreading my thighs, and vibrating my creamy pussy for an appreciative audience.

As a method of making up for lost time during my adolescence, when I could not conceive that I was, and am, desirable. 

To my muses.

Thank you.