After each session, I would return home late at night. My head was heavy with knowledge, but there was one thing that helped me unwind - my favorite pink vibrating toy. I would hide it under the bed in a box, so my parents wouldn't accidentally stumble upon it. As soon as the door closed behind me, I would retrieve it from its secret spot. I would lay back on my bed, the cool sheets against my skin, and let my hands explore my most intimate desires. The soft vibrations against my most sensitive areas would build up a wave of pleasure inside me. My breath would quicken, and my body would arch in response to the increasing intensity. With each passing moment, I would feel myself edging closer to the peak of ecstasy, my mind consumed by pure bliss.