

As I drifted off to sleep, I continued to imagine my lover's presence beside me. My thoughts turned to how much I longed to give them physical pleasure, to explore their body and to make them feel loved and cherished.
I thought about the way their skin felt against mine, the warmth of their breath on my neck, and the sound of their moans as I caressed their body. I imagined kissing their lips, their neck, and their chest, and tracing the contours of their body with my fingers.