Often when I'm in the nature something feral takes over me. An untamed urge to get naked and act according to my primal instincts, where selfsucking becomes a showcase of my wild sexual side.
The sea was restless that day. Few people were on the shore and I saw their silhouettes disappearing in the distance. The urge was growing stronger and clothes became a burden. The water was cold but I knew what's coming next.
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