Friday, oh yes, it is Friday - and only one more day.
I am longing for the touch of his fingertips to be draped across my naked skin.
I long for the touch of his tongue across my breasts and he spending so much time tantalizing my nipples.
I crave the moment he touches my sweetness with his finger and then probe deep inside of me to discover my moistness.
I can't wait to feel the building of the waves of delight as they rattle my inner soul and shudder my core as pounding surf on some far away beach.
I want the bliss that follows as I lay silent, catching my breath, as the darkness of night envelopes me into a cocoon of warmth.
And... to feel him slip out of me as we both feel the lust for one another come to a close.
But just for now, for there will be more to lust over in our years with one another.
