A gentle hand

She thinks about him      
and finds her hand      
caressing her skin.      
It just happens without a thought.      
It moves down her body.      
She talks to him as if he is there.      
She imagines he is.      
That it's his hand.      
She closes her eyes.      
Her hand slides between her open legs  
and she gently parts herself.      
She can feel her wetness already.      
She's so moist and excited.      
Her fingers know just where to go as    
they find their way into her delicious wet cunt.    
She gently rubs her swollen self      
and can feel the want.      
Her want  .... when he's not there.      
Her fingers go in      
pushing deep inside.      
The sound of her wetness      
turns her on.      
She rubs herself harder      
Oh how she wishes it was his hand.      
His nose      
His tongue      
His dick      
Her body spasms in pure delight      
as sweet shallow sounds      
leave her mouth.      
She's lost in the pleasure.      
It's just hers.      
It reaches a peak      
The shallow sounds      
become louder.      
She breathes faster.      
She's coming.      
Yes !      
Yes !      
Yes !      
It takes her somewhere else.      
Fuck it's so good.      
All the time he's with her.      
In her mind and thoughts.      
When she closes her eyes      
she sees him and feels him      
hears him and tastes him.      
It's over and in the afterglow      
She smiles.      
Then stops the camera.      
She presses send.      
It was hers,      
but always to share.      
Now it's his.      
Sent with trust      
and so much love.