I am not going to lie. The thought of you naked has crossed my mind quite a few times. Well, I really should say , every time I see you. Almost always it’s the same fantasy that plays in my head. Such a thought to where I can almost taste your lips, smell you, feel your hands on me. Normally I’m slightly a rough girl. But since I am being honest, the thought of you teasing my whole body excites me so. … I feel your hands run from the heel of my foot, over my ass, up my back and end with a slight tug of my hair. I can feel your mouth leaving kisses all over me. I feel you press your hot body firmly against mine. Pulling me on top of you. My mind is fogged. I forget what to do. Your hands on my hips guide me . Rocking slowing back and forth. The sensation at first is almost to much to bear. Your hands pull harder on my hips. Making my movements faster. Your hands raise up to touch my breasts. Rubbing all over me. I feel your hands around my neck then back down to grab a hold of my ass. Faster and faster I grind myself into you. I can no longer hold back. The room fills with the sounds of my moans of pleasure. I can not hold back my orgasms and longer. I explode. I collapse onto the bed, letting the wave of pleasure blanket me. I open my eyes, and realize you are not here, and it was yet another fantasy.