and make me wet for your touch. I moan as you kiss your way down my senstitive back to the curve of my butt and then to my hip. Rolling me gently as not to wake me yet, you part my thighs and your kisses trail to the juncture there, feeling my heat, smelling my desire, feeling my wetness. Your tonngue swirls around my hard clit, feeling it pulseagainst you mouth. Slowly you kiss your way up my stomach to my breasts, first one nipple, and then the other. I open my eyes and