The wind was blowing and rain started  coming down as night fell, creating calmness in my world. My windows were open allowing the shear curtains to sway back and forth. Crackling from the fireplace, giving just enough light to outline my naked reflection against the walls. Nights like this make me want you. My desire to feel and smell you against my skin. Intense hunger for your soul to touch mine is more than I can bare. Thoughts of you seducing me in a way I have never felt. I can hear your soft whispers from behind me. Your breath on my neck, sending chills down my naked back. I am willing and at your mercy. I permit you to ravish my body anyway you desire. Your hands, I could never resist, the thought of your fingers gliding over me, consumes me. I fall to my knees and submit to your command. Allowing your lips, your tongue, to explore every inch of my body. You are that magnetic affair in my mind and still unaware. I concede to this fantasy of you; take over me. Would I dare engage in self pleasure tonight?