Hands touching my neck, and slowly you are making fall down the shoulder strap of the shirt from one my shoulder. You’re behind me holding me.
My shirt slowly falls down on my arms. I can feel your breathe on my bare skin. The satin shirt, thrills me. I close my eyes. You turn me and we crossing our eyes.
Your hands hold me tight the hips. I put my fingers on your chest. Your t-shirt is soft and i can feel your muscles.
We dont say nothing. Our breathe get faster and faster. You want touch my nipples and your mouth is closer to my lips.
Our closeness and our connection is even this. Soft sensations and soft hands on our bodies, despite our real distance.
I can feel your hands on my soft tshirt… and i can just close my eyes sighing whispering your name. I know you can hear it.