Take my hand and pull me close to you. Fill your hands with my hair. Skim your lips across mine. Make my breath catch in my throat as your tongue touches mine.
Sit and watch me undress. Look at how the lace clings to the swell of my breast. Or how the silk caresses and clings to the area between my thighs. My stockings snug around my legs. The high healed shoes still on my feet.
Breath in my scent as your tongue runs over the curve of my neck. Feel the softness of my skin as your fingers graze across my breast. Run your hands down my side. Feel the curves of my body under your fingertips.
Allow my scent to fill your head. My body to fill your mind. What I can offer you to feel your soul. Do not rush the moment for it will all end way to soon. Etch every detail into your memory. Just close your eyes and touch me.
Let your hands touch every part of me. Roaming freely to where ever they may want to go. Let your hands show you what my body looks like naked in the moonlight. Just touch me where you will, where you want. Touch me every part of me. The very private parts of me. Just touch me. Close your eyes and touch me. Take what you will of me just as long as you touch me.
