Another Saturday night is fast approaching; I anticipate it all the time. Even though I get to see you Wednesday nights, it just doesn't seem like enough. I want more, SO MUCH more!
Entering the dimly lit bar, people drinking singing and all I can think of is seeing you. My knees go weak when I suddenly see you across the room. I make my way to you and when you see me, you throw your arms around me and hug me tight kissing me to. "Hey baby." You nuzzle against my ear.
"Hey yourself sexy." I reply and smile as I gaze into your eyes.
How I missed your smile, the way you look at me. I want you now but I know that good things come to those who wait. I kiss your lips softly yet quickly and go get a drink.
We sing our duet and all I can think of as you bump and grind with me is how bad I want to please you. I want to make you as weak as you made me all this time and tonight is the night. I won't take any excuses from you either. I spend all night taunting and teasing you.
We are outside the weather is quite chilly and I slip my hands under your coat and you wrap it around me to keep me warm. You kiss my cheek and talk to a few friends. Suddenly you feel my hand slide around to the front of your pants. You hold me tighter but no one can see us. I unzip your zipper and slide my soft warm hand into your pants and stroke you softly, teasingly.