It's crazy to me, how you know all the right ways to get my engine roaring.
Snuggling up to me, resting a hand on my thigh, my breast, my stomach... And just barely, faintly, softly, breathing against my neck. I don't think you even realize you do it, but you do. And it feels divine.
Biting your lip when I pull you close, bending your knee just enough to make it so I am finally the same size as you or taller. Looking up at me through your (unfairly!) gorgeous lashes.
Draping your legs over mine (Especially when you're in your skirt so I can easily pet your legs <3), and wrapping your arms around my neck, to snuggle me.
Bending over to pick something up/put something down, and teasing /me/ when I come up to playfully hump you (I'm so glad you put up with my butt-i-ness :P), by pressing back against me and grinding on me when you come back up.
Making sure to reach over and touch me now and then if we're out of the house and around other people, to remind me that you're mine, you're here, I'm not forgotten. Making eye-contact if, for whatever reason, we're not next to each other, to do the same.
Moaning for me, because you know I like it.
Obeying every command, without making me repeat myself.
Being mine.
I can't wait 'til things slow down with the theater so we can have more time together again. While I love being there and helping out... The exhaustion from never being home, makes it so hard to take you, make love to you...
I can't wait to have more time alone. <3 x