In My Mind, Miss You Inside

The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. I sit on the bed, my heart pounding in my chest, my body aching for your touch. I can't help but think about the last time we were together, the way you looked at me, the way you touched me. I can feel the heat building between my legs as I slip my hand beneath my skirt, my fingers brushing against my wetness. I want you, I need you, and I can't wait any longer. I close my eyes, letting the fantasy take over, my body writhing with pleasure as I imagine you inside me.

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