I want her to be dressed like she is now - like you explained when I went to the concert yesterday. My vest is still quite open. You are coming closer to me. You are pushing a simple little thing down my neck. You are sticking out your nose. You are breathing into it gently, bitten... You are crawling your tongue around his neck... One of your hands is tangled in my hair. The other is insistently slipping down. Under the vest. You are roughly poking your hand under my bra and stopping for a moment. You are getting hotter, but you are getting colder. My skin is getting colder and colder. You are spreading your arms. You are finding a little thing above my bra. My knees are crooked. I'm holding your other hand and I'm holding it down with a steady movement. You're crawling on my ass. Then from the front, between my hands... Now I'm breathing in your vagina and I want your door. You put your hand in, go and press my hand... This thing on the floor is soaking into my clitoris and me