I believe we have set a date. A real date. One on the calendar and one I have circled in my diary. One of two dates actually...but this is better for both of us..

He sent a message today...did I still want it? Still want our precious moment, our precious fuck?

Yes and yes...please.

The feeling of warmth and nakedness and the human touch is tantalisingly close now and it is not long to wait.

I yearn for lovely hard kisses and to be held and to be whispered to. To be explored slowly and sexily and to squirm and to moan and to shout and to relax into his heartbeat.

He's in my head
My head..
Still.