First-timer

She remembers the first time her fingers crept under the waistband of her panties. That rush still lingers, the innocent thrill of exploring her own body for the first time. She slips her hand in again, rubbing slow circles over her clit, building the heat just the way she did back then. Her breath catches as the pleasure climbs, her legs spreading wider, hips lifting to meet each stroke. The wet sounds grow louder, the tension in her belly tighter, until she’s shaking, coming hard against her own hand, the way she always will.