Hmmm....

She's gone for a few more days yet, but she is constantly on my mind. I'm a bundle of energy that I just can't get rid of, all because I want her near me.

When she gets back I want to hear all about her trip... while I unbutton her jeans and slide them down her delicious thighs. While I pull her top over her head, unsnap her bra, and roll her nipples between my fingers until they are as hard as little pebbles. And then slip her very wet panties down over that perfect ass, drawing them down her legs, kissing everywhere they touch. And then gently brush my tongue along her sweet, damp pussy. And then... well you get the picture.

I don't think that we'll be able to get each other's clothes off fast enough, but we'll try. It will probably be all I can do to keep from ripping those panties right off of her.

Not that there's anything wrong with that.