“Come here and take off your clothes” you demand, your voice low and commanding.

I’d been teasing you all day with messages, pics, and fantasies. Reminding you of the last time I had you in my arms, so long ago and yet so vivid in my thoughts.

I move in front of you, unbuttoning my shirt and letting it slide to the floor. You observe my every movement as I move my hands to my skirt, unzipping it and pulling it down over my hips. Stepping out of it you see the garter belt holding up my stockings, the matching lingerie you chose for me, you watch, mesmerized and hungry. 

You move over to me then, your warm hands caressing my skin your lips brushing mine, softly at first and then more deeply. You press your body against mine and I can’t help but let a hand wander to your belt, slowing inching down until I feel the swell of your erection.

We move to the bed, I crawl on making sure to give you a good look from behind as I do so. You see the wetness of my panties, I’ve been craving you all day and I’m so ready for you.

You kiss your way across my warm curves, forever exploring and discovering the hidden places that make me moan your name.

Your breath on my skin, hot and wild making me shake with needing you.