I want to be covered in whip cream. Lilting tongues delicately at first rising to voracious slurping every bit of sugar off my skin. Meeting of the sweetened mouths at my center till I quiver and shake. Thank everyone, whose lips are flavored with silky dairy and musky me, with deep kisses.

A woman walks in front of me with fishnets and small feet wrapped in black leather straps. She walks slowly toward me , and places one foot on the bed between my legs. I grab it firmly, heel cupped in hand, and gently slip off the shoe. I allow my fingers to explore all the curves and valleys without apply much pressure. Slowly knead her toes in my fingers and massage the arch with my palm. Have her lie down on the bed and I repeat with the other foot. When her toes begin to curl and her feet move in my hand like soft clay I pounce. Rip open the netting with my teeth to expose demure ruby digits. Softly brushing my tongue across her pads, working up to deep and trilling sucking. As she moans my hands investigate the rest of her legs. Slowy caressing while passionately sucking. Ankles, claves, knees, thighs. After much circling of her precious area I delve inside.

I want a woman violently shaking while straddling atop my face. Use my lips and tongue until her sweet juices run down my cheeks.

I want to ride a woman doggy style. One hand encouraging her clitoris to come forth. The other hand gently coaxing her nipples to be erect. And my mouth massaging the back her neck. Grunting. Groaning. Quaking. Paralyzing pleasure.

I want to cuddle. Arms and legs entwined together like roots of a tree. Breathing in rythm, hyptonizing each other to sleep. Nose pressed up against her skin, her smell soothes me. Occasionally rubbing my legs against her creating a shared warmth. Hands in her hair, fingers resting on her head. Hoping we can dream together, and elated that I'll wake up next to her.

Lonely.