I had a dream about you last night, and this what I wrote.
I was standing on the balcony wearing my favorite black nightie with the spaghetti straps. You came up behind me and gently slid the strap off my right shoulder, carefully pushing my hair to the side and over my left shoulder. Your hands slowly fell down the length of my body, your fingers barely touching my sides. Then you kissed me softly in the spot where the strap had been laying across my skin. Slowly and gently you kissed my neck your tongue tracing a deliciously seductive path to my earlobe, as you kissed licked and sucked on it. The wind blew softly sweetly stinging those places you just licked as the moistness evaporated from my hot skin, making the hair stand up on the back of my neck. Your arms were wrapped around my body your left hand resting on my belly and your right hand cupping and carefully squeezing my right breast and nipple.
I closed my eyes and sighed deeply savoring each lick each soft caress. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore and the way the almost full moon shone a path of light directly to our feet, nothing but the black sky twinkling with stars and the ocean to see us.