I am home alone. I lie in my bed, the lights off, dreaming of you. You have the most gorgeous smile my love. I love your lips, especially when they are caressing my skin. Your kisses send waves of desire through me. Next I imagine your hands wandering over my body, lightly stroking my skin. It is the biggest turn on. In my mind I gently push you onto your back and climb on top. My legs twine with yours and my hands go round your neck. I lean down to resume kissing you, my hair falling like a curtain around us. You become impatient and flip us again, me underneath, reaching up to receive your kisses.
I could stay like that forever, but you break our lip contact and move your way down my neck to my chest, leaving my skin tingling from your touch. Your mouth seeks out my stiff and demanding nipples and your hand caresses my other breast. You swap. I am in heaven. You gently pull me up to a sitting position and pull my shirt off over my head. My bra and your shirt soon follow, with our pants and underwear not far behind. I surrender myself to the sensations. Feeling you pressed against me, skin to skin, is so wonderful.