Cliff and I were chatting online last night, and he said some things that really turned me on. I miss him. He's been very supportive during my period of self-doubt and low self-esteem. You know, the things that unemployment bring. So, from Cliff:

I was dreaming about fucking with you this morning. Honest to god I am so pent up I could burst. I was dreaming that I rolled over in the middle of the night and bumped into you, started kissing your breasts and nibbling on your nipples and kissing your neck...that I was touching you and you spread your legs and I entered you and plunged as deep as possible and just held it, pressed hard and kissed you with force and intensity, just holding you still in the dark and breathing together. I started to wake up, but not before I and you came together and flooded with all that had been stored up.

I want to touch you all over. I want to do things to your mouth and your vagina with my tongue. I want to hold you in the small of your back while I rock back and forth over you, plunging in and out until you soak me. want you to get on top and rock your hips back and forth with me so deep inside that I can feel the your cervix rubbing on my penis. I want to watch your ecstatic face and moan with you. And I want to have the stamina to just keep going, even if it is just slow and quiet after we come. And then I want to fall asleep, get up and eat and do it again.

*sigh*