Today is the day you've been longing for because we have been apart far too long. Even though we've seen one another many times your heart still skips a beat, you break out into a bit of a sweat, and your breaths are heavy with anticipation. You come in and I'm standing there waiting for you. We embrace and lock lips instantly. This is instinctive, no pretending, no faking. I reach for your hair at your neck. I stroke, caress, and tell you how so much I've missed you, missed your touch, your scent, the way you taste. By now your heart is pounding as I kiss and use my tongue on your neck while gently tugging your hair at the same time. You feel my hands exploring you as if it were the first time; you feel my heart pound, my hot breath on your neck, my hardness against you. The aching in your heart and between your thighs becomes unbearable. You've replayed this moment in your head countless times while we were apart when you pleasure yourself. But this...well nothing beats the real thing...this is for real.
By now our urges are beyond our control and we gradually lose our clothes until there's nothing in between us. Just skin against skin. We make our way to the luxurious and inviting bed. By now passion and hunger are overwhelming us as my hands and mouth explore your every inch. In spite of my eagerness and desire I am intent on making you enjoy this even though it means excruciating, delightful torture for us both. I make my way to your breasts, your rock hard nipples beckon to my lips and tongue. I caress your breasts as my tongue flicks and makes circles on your sensitive nipples. I run my hands all over you as I take your nipples into my mouth, slow sucking at first gradually pulling harder with my lips. I slowly work my way down your tummy, your thighs. Every time you think I am going to release you from this howling torture I move to another part of your body. You writhe and moan, begging for my tongue...begging for release.