spring has sprung. the evidence can be seen outside but the biggest changes are occurring inside me. 

my body hums with anticipation of the sunshine and the force of your hands on my wrists as you pin me to the wall. 

i want you to tease me, and taunt me, as my breath comes in tortured gasps. when I can take it no more I want you to enter me - slowly first - then faster, harder, deeper. over and over, again and again. 

Just thinking about it leaves a puddle in my pants. imagine the possibilities.