All I want to do is just rest my head on a girls stomach and slowly creep it up to her chest to rest between her soft breasts.
I want to feel her warmth, to know her cent and caress her skin with full embrace.
I want to play with her hair and nipples. I want to hear her breath and her heart to beat.
I want to see her smile as she lifts her head and reaches for mine.
I want her fingers to run through my hair.
I want to cuddle in innocent embrace.
I want to press my lips on her and taste her smooth porcelain skin.
I want to hear her cry when she's alone.
I want to hear her cry when she's with me.
I want to hear her smile when she's around me.
I want to feel her laughter when I'm there.
I want to feel her want for me, to be wanted and loved by her.
I want her to feel wanted.
She does every thing she can to help and support me as I do for her.
So content and so fine.
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