And he whispered to her in the darkness as they lay together, Tell me where to touch you so that I can drive you insane. Tell me where to touch you to give you ultimate pleasure, Tell me where to touch you so that we will truly own each other. She kissed him softly and whispered back.... Touch my mind. Of all the places you can touch me to excite me, make sure you touch my mind. The mind is the beginning of the affair. The beginning of finding a common ground to build upon. The beginning of sexual desire and the want, the need to take it further. Touch my mind, followed by your hands. Take me places we both have only dared dream to go. Let me touch you, fulfilling your fantasies as well. Come talk to me and see if you want the same things.

Minha Pessoa Ideal One who can make me feel Him close without even touching me.
One who can trace my body with a mere finger and touch my soul.
One who touches my heart and enjoys the reaction of my body.

I wanna be the girl He is scared to lose.
The girl He cannot walk away from when He knows she is angry with him.
The girl who He cannot fall asleep without her voice being the last one he hears.
The girl He cannot live without.....

If He had only one friend left, He\'d want it to be me.

Sounds, small, unintelligible sounds came from her mouth as she arched herself toward him, but it was a language he understood completely.
And in this woman beneath him, with his belly against hers, deep inside her, his long search came to an end, and his loneliness dissolved.