I was so aroused that I had to pleasure myself while wearing my sexy night clothing

I was in a state of intense arousal, my body pulsating with desire. I had to act fast to satisfy my primal urges. I reached down and began to pleasure myself, my fingers dancing over my tight pussy. The feeling was intoxicating, my body shuddering with pleasure as I worked myself into a frenzy. I was alone, but I didn't care. I was too lost in my own pleasure to even think about anyone else. My night clothing, normally reserved for the bedroom, became the playground for my carnal desires. The fabric of my lingerie was no match for my eager fingers, and I reveled in the feeling of my own touch. My body was on fire, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I brought myself closer and closer to the edge. And then, with a final, desperate stroke, I reached my climax, my body trembling with the force of my orgasm.