Just the thought of you is enough to wet my panties throughout. You think it's all a joke. But I crave you. I keep picturing our sweaty bodies togethe...r entangled in embrace. Your body completing mines. Ripping me apart with your dick. All I can do is keep moaning: "I want you...I want you...more... give me more...dont toy with me... give me all you got." as I fall asleep everynight, with my panties soaked. I cant wait for the day when my lips get the chance to roam your body. When I will be. One simple motion dragged her body slowly across the wooden floor and stopped her a ft. away from him.His eyes rose to meet hers."Darling...I can taste you from across the room" he explained to her. "I can taste you from down the road."She swallowed hard and began to sweat icicles.Now his hands were snaking around her waist, sliding up and down her narrow body."How does that make you feel...?"His hands continued up her sides, sweeping upwards across her breasts. Speak to me.His words rang. Long legs that ended with a perfect, round sweet ass. I was actually a little intimidated, she was easily the hottest girl I had ever dated, but she was nice and seemed to be into me. So the night of our third date we went out for dinner, then a movie. Then dinner was nice and intimate and several times she reached out and held my hand. The movie was a thriller, not horror, but there were several times when she grabbed my hand at a intense scene. I was feeling good. We got back to her place and. The earliest I could remember me noticing her was when I was still in my teenage. Mom would wake me up very early and prepare some breakfast and then she would go back to the bed to get some more sleep. I would have the breakfast at the dining table and then continue on to my usual routine of getting ready for school.My sister’s room was the nearest to the dining table, and I would be aware of her still in the bed. Her door would be open as my mom would have opened it in an attempt to wake her.