After school

School lets out. I walk fast. Keys shake in the lock. The second the door shuts behind me I start touching. Hands slip under my skirt. I peel off the uniform piece by piece, blouse first, then bra, panties last. Naked on the bed, legs spread, I find my clit and rub slow circles until the heat builds. When no one else is home, the pleasure drags out. Fingers dip inside, come back slick, press harder, chase the edge, back off, start again. Blonde hair sticks to my damp neck. Every lazy stroke feels stolen, every gasp a secret I keep just for myself.