About to head out the door when I see That look in your eyes. I kiss you deep, unbutton your pants, trapping you against the table, no where for you to go. I slide my hand down slowly, you gasp as I slide 2 fingers inside.
Feeling the chill bumps rise in anticipation of where my hand goes next. Will I grasp your breast, your throat, your hair? Or will I grasp your neck and pull you down into a deep passionate kiss?