I feel your soft  breast on my arm and it’s driving me insane as your bare leg slips over mine I know it’ll never be the same, a bead of perspiration I lick gently from your resting chin, hand running in the crease of your bare butt I know this pleasure has to be a sin, your hands surround by phallus, stokes slow but tantalize, soon straining for release but is that such a surprise, my fingers explore heaven that is forbid to us today, teasing you teasing me, hoping and  pretending that we could share another way, orgasm more a reason to hold tighter then a release of bodily sap, gentle warmth from skin to skin whisper passions bridge the gap.