Horny Cammie

"Yes!" I exclaimed, successfully flipping and catching a pancake in the skillet. When my new boyfriend, an amazingly talented chef, went away for the weekend I felt like I was in the paleolithic era--hunting and gathering food. I seriously could not cook anything.

I devoured my lumpy pancakes and parked myself on the couch to watch Gilmore Girl re-runs. Saturday's were the best. There wasn't much to do except be lazy and as messy as I wanted.

I hadn't had a sexual fit in nearly 20 hours. I was out with some girlfriends last night, and as we were on the train coming home it came full force. I "not so discreetly" rode a stranger's cock right there on the train. Thankfully there was no one else on board except a sleeping hobo.

I don't know a whole lot about my condition but I'm pretty sure certain things trigger it like drinking alcohol, fast motion movements in vehicles, and sometimes just seeing two people be intimate or romantic.