06/15/05

Erotic thoughts dance in my head, invading my concentration and playing nasty little games with my libido. Throughout the day, I’m taunted and teased by my own desires, until finally he is home. A kiss – hot, passionate, desperate. Mad wrenching of clothes, and then flesh against flesh. Salt and sweat mingle into a pool of bliss. A coupling wrought from hot desire and longing. A sweet end to a day of self-torment and bridled needs.