I like to cover myself in sticky jelly while jerking off. Every day, I'm walking through the grocery stores with my black bags and take all the jelly I see.
It takes an entire day to fill two of my bags. But then, after the hard day, I go to the tub, filling it with jelly… with my treasure.
And I jack off, imaging that I got absorbed by the whole jelly organism.
In fact I believe the jellies can think, they have their own families, cities, feelings, don't eat them, you'd better take them in, talk with them, caress them...
Yesterday I had a wonderful dream, as if I plunged into the sea and it turned to jelly. Fish, seaweed, medusas, everything is jelly, even the sky, even Amira!