I’m home alone again, and the house is so quiet it’s driving me crazy. I can’t stop thinking about you, Mom. My panties are all wet and sticky, and I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help it. I’m touching myself right now, imagining your hands on me instead of mine. I need you to come home soon, before I do something really bad. I’m so horny, I can’t think straight. I’m rubbing my pussy through the fabric, and it feels so good, but I need more. I need you to fuck me, Mom. Please, come back and use me like the dirty girl I am.