I was just sitting at my kitchen table one night, finishing up some paperwork and getting some bills ready to mail. I'd stripped off most of my work clothes, sitting just in bare feet, nude pantyhose and a white buttondown shirt. When I went to lick the envelope, I ended up with too much spit and I had to wipe it off...  and so I just wiped it on my shirt. But then, I suddenly realized you could see my nipple through the fabric, and the wetness felt good. So I added some more..and well, I guess I just got carried away. As I added more and more spit, saliva running through the fabric and onto my tits, I felt my pussy and it was wet through my pantyhose. I spit on the pantyhose.. right on the crotch, watching it run down the shiny fabric. I can't help but touch myself. I get more and more worked up, gushing into the pantyhose as I spread my legs and then hump my hand! When that's not enough.. I need something more.. I look at the table corner. It's just the right height. I just need to grind onto something. I stand up and hump the table, grinding into the corner, my mouth hanging open, drool running out of my open mouth. I need to cum so bad.