My desire is more along the lines of Pierce Brosnan (in anything). He is assured of his masculinity and knows that he will close the deal. He can leave sexual interaction at one sizzeling look or a single searing kiss, knowing that there is going to be one h*ll of a hot tryst later in the day or maybe tomorrow. He knows his woman will be begging him and doesn't get cocky about it. He is like the best athlete who doesn't have to showboat. That is the kind of behavior that drives me over the edge.
My H is an instant gratification guy. He wants the world and he wants it now. It simply doesn't occur to him that I may not feel the same way.
I don't mind the sun sometime
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and Sugar
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through someone elses eyes
BHS-"Pepper"
