Little things I like
I long for your touch and how you make me feel.
Your take me in your arms and pull me close. As we come together, you cover my mouth with yours and I melt in your touch. As your hot breath surges deep inside me, I slide my arms around you and hold us close.
I feel your hands slide down my back and stop to rest on my ass. I can feel your warm hands through the fabric of my yoga pants.
We stand together, our bodies pressed together, as our mouths remained joined. Your hands grab me tighter and pull me firmly to you. I can feel your body starting to long hungrily.