He misses me...

So I got a little surprise message from Tripp yesterday--and me being the big baby I am, well I got  a little teary.  Just a little in the corner of my eye, looking nothing more than maybe possibly a slight allergy attack. So I'm not a big mush baby.

Whew.

And while this may seem mundane and pedestrian to the casual reader (and lets face it, ain't none of us Shakespeare or Longfellow here) it is Tripp stepping beyond his (read MY) comfort zone and revealing a little bit more of his feelings...well aware of the fact that he could send me screaming off into the night, never to see me again.

Yeah--he's a pretty smart guy figuring out ways around my brokeness without completely freaking me out...which kind of freaks me out.  Just sayin...

(sorry for the way his part reads, the joys of trying to secretly blog from a p.o.s. stupid smartphone are boundless!!)

Janie--I miss...

I miss holding your hand and giving you a smooch as you get out of your car at the park.

I miss kissing you and squeezing that sexy hiney.

I miss holding you close to me, kissing you, and not allowing any space between us.

I miss running my fingers through your hair as we kiss.

I miss you smiling as you stand on the bench as we kiss.

I miss running my hand up your shirt as we kiss.

I miss sliding my hand up your dress or skirt.

I miss the look in your eyes and the smile on your face when we're together.

I miss talking and laughing together and just having fun.

I miss sharing fantasies.

I miss your hands on me.

I miss kissing as we take each other's clothes off.

I miss the feeling of your naked body against mine.

I miss being naked with you and feeling how much I desire you.

I miss teasing you and you teasing me.

I miss sliding inside of you for the first time and how good you feel.

I miss the sounds that you make when we're together.

I miss cumming with you until we collapse on each other like we're made of jelly with no bones in our bodies.

I miss laying, still inside of you, covered in each other's love making fluids.

I miss the feeling of fulfillment when I'm with you; holding you in my arms.

I miss looking at you, kissing you, and desiring you so much again.

I miss your heart and how you make my heart feel.

I miss all of you sweetheart. I don't just miss the physical. I miss you!