Freedom to play with yourself

Autumn day warm and mellow rather than the stinging brilliance of summer - just right for stripping and enjoying the garden.
Even inside, as I put fingers to keyboard I can remain without the encumbrance of clothing.
Between paragraphs there is always the attraction of my genitals begging to be touched.
Oh if there were a companion to share mutual play of this kind!
Who knows where it could lead to ensure mutual satisfaction.