Kiss. Pull me close and kiss me. I miss my boy. I miss being randomly pulled aside when im doing something, and kissed. Not just any kiss. A slow, sweet, soft, kiss. God, those turn me on more then anything. Which I dont think he’s aware of. I keep replaying this scenario in my head, where he grabs me, and kisses me slowly, softly, steadily, a few times. Then he sits down on my bed, giving me that little half smile, hes always had. God. That smile is a turn on all its own. He pulls me closer by my hips, kissing his way up my stomach and chest. Pulling me into his lap, and kissing me again. Id lead him even further back on my bed, so he were against the wall. And kiss him again. Harder, more demandingly, yet still slow. With the occasional biting each others lips as we pulled away. I can already tell you, he wouldn’t know it yet. But by this time, id already be soaking wet. My entire body almost begging for him. But I wouldn’t let him know. This time would be completely different from any other time. He’d kiss me again. Down my jawline, and neck. Fuck. Biting me at the base where my collarbone meets my neck. My nails dug lightly into his back. Kiss him again. Pushing him forcefully back against the wall. Keeping him held there with my index finger, placed firmly in the middle of his chest. Id sit back on my knees. Kissing him lightly, our lips barely touching, and make him take his shirt off. Kissing my way down his chest and stomach. Stopping at his waistline, to pull down his shorts, and boxers. Id kiss just above the base of his cock, and leave a trail of kisses back to his mouth. Stealing one or two more, before making my way back down. Id lead my tongue from base, to tip of his dick. Licking the small drop of precum from the head of his dick. And continue my duty as a very loving, extremely horny girlfriend. Id keep one hand on his dick, holding it completely upright, while I in terms, devour the rest of it. In and out. In and out. Meanwhile my other hand seemingly finding its way into my panties. Subtly satisfying myself, as well as my boy.