A Letter To be Mailed

Letter 1

My sweet

Today I couldn't stop thinking about you. Not as I usually would when I think about resting my head on your shoulder or gifting you flowers I find on my way. Nay today I thought about you in my bed, under the sheets, waking up to the sight of your face surrounded by the light coming in through the window. Missing that image of an angel, what a sight to wake up to. I thought about your voice in the morning and how hot I get when you call me baby. Your long beautiful hair, that I just want to grab fistfuls of, falling effortlessly over your face.i thought about your soft thin lips and how in that moment all I wanted to do was to kiss you. I wanted to put y lips against yours. Your hot breath on my skin. i thought about the suspense that hung in the air when I stopped kissing you. How you'd wait for me to give you more. I thought about slipping my tongue into your mouth, and how for a moment you'd resist and we'd wrestle in the space between us. I thought about kissing every part of you, every inch of your body. I thought about pulling you closer by your bottom lip between my teeth then pinning you up against the wall. My leg between yours keeping you where I want you. Your arms by your side while i move my way down your neck. Kissing, sucking, biting as quickly move from one side to the next. I thought about grabbing your waist, slipping my hand under your shirt, my skin on yours, electric. I thought about the little gasp you ake when I touch you. Inching up slowly groping your breasts with my other hand n your hair, tugging at it, pulling your head back. I thought. So much tension, the need to be closer than close. I WANT YOU I WANT YOU I WANT YOU. and I hope that you want me as desperately as I want you. I want to nibble on your skin and grope you, I want to trail my fingers down your back and slip my hands in your back pocket. I want to grab and squeeze your ass. In the heat of the moment take off my shirt and wait for you to take yours off. Dig my fingers into your back, your sides, your hips. Your nipples between my fingers, as you push yourself down against my leg. I thought about your body, hot and quivering under my touch. I thought about how You couldn't help yourself. How you tried to hold your moans but begrudgingly let out few groans. i thought about how wet you were and oh my it turned me on. I couldn't go about my day because all I could think about was this one moment. Fingering you over your shorts, rubbing your clit through the fabric, feeling you throb. I thought about touching your hot wet pussy, feeling you up, slipping my finger in your cunt then back out to massage your clitoris. your back arcing, pulling my hair, scratching my back making me come closer to you. Today I couldn't stop thinking about how when I tease you enough you flip me over and kiss me, pull my head back to bite down on my neck, to tug on my lip so hard id bruise. I thought about how you whispered between gasps and grunts if you could touch me. I thought about how wet I was and how I didn't want you to stop. I thought about how sexy you were, assertive in control. Pinning me down. At that moment I was completely and utterly yours. I thought about you all day, I thought about walking to class, I thought about you working, I thought about you when I masturbated. I couldn't stop thinking about you.