i like thinking about the sensation of your fingers on my skin. at times it seems that i can feel every curve and swirl in the pads of your fingertips as they brush across my breasts and slide down my spine.

other times your hands are smooth and strong - like a well-crafted paddle - and i long for you to punish me. it's then i ache for you to leave my ass stinging and flushed, a delicious reminder of you.