I want to be your ripe little tease tonight.
I want to be all wild curls, bare limbs, and playful spirit.
I want to be smooth and soft, legs achingly inviting as my new green dress slips up my thighs.
I want bare feet to brush against you with a giggle, stretching over your lap, drawing your eyes up creamy, pale, freckled flesh.
I want your eyes all over me, up to the hem just settled below the joining of my full thighs.
I want you to wonder, and to know, what's under that dress and to want it so badly.
I want you to tease back, to try and coax it all out of me; and I want to smile, bat long lashes, and slide away.
I want you to try till you can't stand it.
Then with a hand in red curls, a sharp look, and a single word I want you to make me whimper. Make me keep every promise, make me YOURS!