Hey, you. Yes you, the lesbian on tumblr. Listen to me. Just-- just listen. Stop focusing on anything else. I'm talking directly to you. I want your hands all over me. Feel me. Know my shape, and verify that you know it again. This will be on the test. My hips will move in tandem with your hands or your own hips, but only one at a time. There are many such synergies to discover, so please do. Kiss me. You have permission. I'm giving it so freely but all I can do is wait patiently for you to do it. I want it. I want you. I'm aching for you to want this kiss as much as I do, and I'm terrified that you don't know that. Take me. In your arms. In your room. In your bed. In a sense. All of my senses, actually. I want to experience you experiencing me. The feedback loop will shatter me into a million little pieces that all want this as much as you do. Which is dwarfed only by as much as I do. Got that? Good. I'll be here on my blog, now. Goodnight.
























