Masturbating while thinking about my spouse

As I found myself alone at home, the irresistible urge to pleasure myself overcame me. I began to think about my spouse, her soft skin and enticing curves, her intoxicating scent, and the way she used to tease me with her playful glances. My hand moved to my throbbing member, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I continued to envision my spouse, her image burned into my mind, her every feature becoming more vivid with each passing second.My hand quickened its pace, my breath growing ragged as I neared the edge. I could feel my spouse's presence, her warmth, her touch, all enveloping me in a sensual embrace. And with a final, powerful stroke, I succumbed to the ecstasy, my body convulsing in the throes of pleasure. As I caught my breath, a satisfied smile spread across my face. It was a moment of pure bliss, a testament to the power of love and desire.