the cold water felt good on my skin. I'd been so turned on nothing else could cool me off.
with closed eyes I leaned against the black tiles of the wall and focused my thoughts on you.
I let my fingers run from my neck to my waist and automatically pushed my hips forward. I wanted you there.
your hands down my body and your lips to follow their trace.
your voice promising obedience and your tongue to keep it.
your mouth to come in was all I craved.