You pull back from me. You start talking to me, saying hot things that you know I like. You tell me how much you've missed me and how you've thought about my body. You pull the sheets down my knees, totally exposing my body to you. You describe the curve of my breasts, the crease running down the length of my abdomen, the soft, short patch of hair that I trimmed yesterday for you, how you want to kiss my pussy. I feel your weight lift from the bed. I can hear you slowly stroking your cock, it's such a sexy sound. I keep my eyes closed so that I can listen for you and imagine what you are doing, and will do next. I hear the sound of your stroking shift as you step back from the bed. You are circling the bed now, like a predator studying its prey. I can feel your eyes scanning me. I need you to touch me.