Musings of a submissive

I've been thinking about his hands all day. 

When a spare minute comes around, I close my eyes

and remember the last time they were on my body.

I lean my head back and can almost feel his hand on my throat. 

How I love that feeling...The feel of his hands in my hair, running over my body.  

A working man's hands, rough and strong.  I adore the feel of his fingers

running over my bottom lip, teasing the most sensitive parts of my body.  

Gentle or rough, my body craves his touch.

Every inch tingling with anticipation and desire.

I've been thinking about his hands all day.