*My lips press against yours, staying there for awhile as my hand cradles the back of your head, my thumb extended….*

*And brushing against the bottom cormer of your lips, as I pull them down gently..*

*Our lips part, And my retreat is made known to you by the gasps of air your lungs now fill with..*

I want to spend every waking moment I have..

Sucking out the fries you ate from my plate while I was away, you thieving bastard..