When I wake up, I find my eyes searching, Longing for the eyes that make it okay, My hazel eyes looking for your chocolate brown. When I wake up, I find my fingers wishing, Wanting your hair to curl softly...

Rustle in the Bed

"I wake my sleeping husband for a morning he won't forget."

He's lying there sleeping and snoring, a little restless like always. And here I am, awake, still, and pondering. It's 3am and of course I'm horny. I can feel the warmth building between my legs, and can smell myself getting wet. My...