My mind races

My mind races.
Thoughts of you consume me.
The taste of your lips.
That secret smell behind your ear.
The feel of your body under my hands.
The smile that caresses your face.
The shine of your cheeks when you blush.
Your nervous laughter.
Watching the wheels of your mind turning behind your eyes.
The timid way you stopped my roaming hands.
The obediance way you crawled into my lap.
The feel of my hard cock twitching under you that I'm not even sure you could feel, but I could.
Playing the good girl when you really want to be oh so naughty.
I'm laying here now and can't stop thinking of you.
I want to sleep but every time I close my eyes, you are there.