I think this one pretty well speaks for itself. I had a snow day. I started it out right, quiet in my bed. I was in danger of being overheard and had to orgasm quietly but I have a soft spot for silent film. Funny thing, I used to be self-conscious about making noise when aroused. Now I’m missing the noise when I have to pipe down. That makes me happy. I’ve grown. I’ve changed. I know how to be loud and I enjoy it. I know how to enjoy the silence too, you’ll see. In slow motion too, in case there was any doubt I came without the vocal cues.