Restlessness

I see you sleeping there.
You look so peaceful.
I wish you were awake so we could play.
Just the thought turns me on,
I think about what I would do to you if you were awake.
I think about grabbing your boobs,
thinking about putting them into my mouth.
As I flick my tongue over your nipple,
I reach into your pants, pleasuring you
in every possible way.
I decide to take off your pants and use more force.
Should I continue with my fingers?
Or should I move my tongue down?
I choose to go down on you.
As I put my mouth on your clit,
you moan and beg for more.
I pursue downward with tongue and fingers,
slipping my fingers inside as my
tongue satisfies your clit.
I can feel you getting wetter and
wetter.
I think, "Wow, can I really do this? I'm just a beginner."
You reach your point of maximum
pleasure.
I come back up and kiss you.
Oh, how I kiss you; so passionately.
Wow, just the thought of this makes
me wet.
How can you sleep with these thoughts
in my head?
Oh, how I wish you were awake so I
could please you.