That night I lay on my bed alone and as I looked into the dark corners of my room, you came into my mind. I heard the raindrops tapping on the window and I felt a teardrop running silently down my face. I missed you as I always did when you were not around me. I closed my eyes and imagined your body, your adorable face, your eyes and your sweet lips. Oh, my god, how I loved your lips! I would give anything for you to be by my side.
"I love you.” I whispered into the darkness so hopelessly. One more teardrop ran down my face and then I couldn’t contain myself.
My hands moved automatically sliding my dress up to my waist. I kept my eyes closed and wished that it was you doing this to me. I pulled down the straps of my dress and my hands slid down my body from my neck to my knees then started up the inner side of my thighs. I desired you so much. I wanted your voice to whisper in my ear softly:
I wanted to feel your hot tongue drawing small circles on my neck. I whispered your name as my hand slid under my panties and started to press my clit. My wetness coated my fingers and my breath sped up immediately. I pulled my hand out of my panties and moistened my lips with my fingers, then licked them enjoying the taste of myself. Behind my closed eyes I saw your face again; I saw your smile, darling, and I heard your voice:
You always said that my pussy is the sweetest one in the world. How I loved to hear this!
“Why are you so far away?” I sighed with the tears flowing down my face. My whole body was aching for you. I knew well, there was no one on the Earth who could love me like you always did. There was no one who could treat me as you did.
My fingers were there again, circling around my clit, my palm pressed onto my shaved pussy, and my other hand stroked my tits. I was very wet, my pussy cried for you, baby. How many memories of you popped into my mind as I played with myself! Your shining eyes, your gentle kisses, your sweet smile … I licked my lips as my fingers slid into my body and I gasped out your name. I imagined that you gently grasped my hair, forcing me to get down on my knees in front of you, and I did it, of course. I knew that you loved it when I played with the most sensitive part of your muscular body.
Two fingers inside my pussy, my thumb rubbed my clit. My head was filled with erotic images of you, my nipple between my thumb and my forefinger … and I didn’t let my fingers rest. I imagined your body naked and I bit my lower lip. I always loved the way you kissed me, as your tongue slid into my mouth to play with mine. I loved that you always looked into my eyes smiling dimly while you penetrated my body. I loved when you asked me:
How I loved to feel your breath on my neck, while you moved deep inside me! Oh, God!
Three fingers inside me now. In and out, in and out … I saw your body, the play of your muscles, I heard your voice echoing, I could smell your scent and I gasped. My fingers stroked inside my pussy deeper and deeper. My body stretched out and I felt myself coming. I grabbed the sheet and pressed my hip against my hand forcing my fingers deeper. I moved my fingers so deep as if they were your long ones but I moved them slowly, making my climax last longer … and I gasped out your name again.
Then, when I opened my eyes again, the images of you melted away. You were not with me, my room turned back into an empty and dark place. Silence all around me, the only noise I could hear was the rain. I couldn’t find your scent on my skin. I was alone, you still were far away. There’s no word to express how I missed you, my darling.
“Come back to me.” I sighed crying.
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