I woke up feeling like a zombie again. It seemed that my body could no longer relax, as it continuously craved a certain kind of release.
After tossing and turning for what felt like an eternity, I only managed to fall asleep after achieving my own weak orgasm.
Though I ended up getting over five hours of sleep, it felt like I only got five minutes.
"I need to do something about this soon. Waking up like this really sucks," I grumbled as I got out of bed. All of my movements were sluggish, so it took me longer than normal to get ready this morning.
The worst part was the lingering desire that continued to gnaw away at me. Even showering was difficult as my body seemed to be more sensitive than usual. Even my own fingers gliding across my skin left a trail of heat behind.
Is there something wrong with me?
Today I opted for a slightly looser fitting dress and chose something that looked more like a summer dress than something I should wear into the office.
