Your back is to me. I lean against the door jamb with my hands in my jacket pockets, trying to stay cool while inside, I'm a raging inferno, my lust fanned by your endless teasing.

It might seem that you're teasing me now, facing away from me, but I can see that you're just showing me another side of yourself. I smile, adjust my pants and take in the view of your luscious ass.

Your head turns sharply. You flash a wicked grin. Then, you take hold of the bottom of your cream, knit sweater and slowly peel it up your back, exposing inch after inch of perfect, kissable skin....