yeah like you can blow my back out or whatever but imagine touching gently my thigh, making sure to never venture too far until my pleading is all but ready to pour from my lips. the kiss which leaves me wanting and comes just before being too late; the one which pulls a gasp from my yearning body as you end it just before i’m satisfied. imagine the need welling up in every quivering limb as i wrap them around you, only to ask for more no matter what you do to me.