Longing For You


You left me with a question and I’m not sure what to do.
You said I was a good girl so you stretched me out along side you.

You held my hands above my head and touched me where you pleased.
You made my body ache for you and put me desperately in need.

Do I please myself the way you did when you briefly had your way?
Do I wait patiently for you to come home so we can have our play?

My thighs I squeeze to keep me still, but I have a throbbing ache.
I’m wet for you so I’m afraid my own pleasure I must take.

You’ve given me permission to follow through with my desire,
But I’d much prefer your cock in me to quench my burning fire.