Thinking About You

I sit here all alone, no one to talk to, my thoughts begin to wander to you.
Thinking of you, longing to be with you.
I close my eyes and see us together,
I take a deep breath and I swear I can smell your Old Spice.
My thoughts unfold in my mind, as my hands begin to wander
across my body.
The images become more intense, my wandering becomes
more heated.
In my thoughts I see your hands cupping my breasts, your
thumbs and fingers teasing my erect nipples.
Your mouth finds mine, kissing me deeply, passionately.
Seeing this in my mind, and I feel my own hands squeezing my breasts,
toying with my nipples.
As we kiss your hands begin to wander down my body, as do my
own.
Feeling you pull your mouth from mine our fingers find
my most intimate treasure.
Moaning as I feel my own hand slowly moving down my body.
Watching us in my mind, I begin to feel the moistness, the
heat spreading through me.
Watching as you raise above me and enter me completely.
Caressing, teasing, pleasing myself as I watch you bring
me to erotic ecstasy
I feel my fingers working faster and faster until I bring
myself to the point of ecstasy
As I sit here Thinking About You...