I felt like joining you. I set to work at nibbling you, the flat of my tongue caressing your skin, raising tiny goosebumps over you. Xxnx I felt like joining you. My fingers were dancing over your skin, rubbing, caressing, touching…I was taking as long as I could to give myself time to pluck up the courage required to do what I knew I was going to. Your skin was soft with that precious teenaged suppleness, like the soft belly of a puppy, yielding when I pressed it gently, your eyes bright and curious, shining with temptation and forbidden desire. I loved hearing me plead with you…I loved saying your name softly, over and over again. …while you would pleasure me with your soft tongue, dipping into me over and over again, driving me utterly crazy with want for you.
