Hidden Longings: "withdrawals from 401k"

Oil glistens on every curve in withdrawals from 401k, turning her skin into liquid gold. She massages it in slowly, palms sliding over nipples, down the V of her hips, between slick thighs in withdrawals from 401k. The shine catches every light as her fingers dip inside, emerging glossy in withdrawals from 401k. The sounds—wet, rhythmic, desperate—fill the room of withdrawals from 401k. She adds a second hand, one circling above while the other thrusts below, building a crescendo only withdrawals from 401k could orchestrate. When she comes in withdrawals from 401k, the oil makes her quiver look like ripples across a golden pond. Spent and glowing, she traces lazy hearts on her stomach, the final intimate signature of withdrawals from 401k.