What a great song…

Alone at the computer she sits listening to old love songs…thinking about him. She closes her eyes and drifts with the music. The music and her imagination conjour up a vision of his face…she smiles as the memories of him over take her. She concentrates a little harder…she feels his lips on her’s from miles away. She feels him take her face in his hands and kiss her deeply. She shifts in her seat as she imagines him sliding his hands from her face down her neck to her breasts – caressing them. She moans slightly as she places her own hand on her breast…feeling that her tender nipples are hard and causing her to shiver as she gently pinches one through her shirt…eyes still closed…she imagines him moving his hand down between her legs sliding his hand under her panties feeling her warmth and dampness…she slowly slides her hand down inside her shorts and begins rubbing her clit…her breathing becomes rapid. Lost in her memories, she takes her other hand and traces her lips with her finger tips. She licks her lips and bites on the corner of her bottom lip as she caresses her neck with the lightest touch…with her other hand she slides her index finger slowly inside her pussy and begins to finger herself…finding her sweet spot…she moans behind the bit lip. She circles her nipple through her shirt making them harder and pinches them softly as her desire becomes more than she can handle.

A shudder runs through her body as she works her finger faster and deeper inside her pussy. Her breathing shallows and a small yelp escapes as she drenches her fingers with her sticky sweetness. Small waves of ecstasy shake her as she settles back in her chair…a smile comes across her face…she opens her eyes and sighs…that was a good song…she can’t wait to share it with him when she sees him again.

Until then…Pandora