Hands

I never really knew I had a thing for hands until a few months ago.
Perhaps it's my heightened sexual awareness as of late.

Anyway, I sit behind a guy in one of my classes, and one day, early in the semester, I caught a glimpse of his hands.
Gorgeous, beautiful, perfect hands.

I could feel a dampness begin to seep through me as I imagined what he could do with those hands.

Running through my short red hair.
Touching, caressing my body.
Rubbing my lips, my clit.

Spreading my lips and inserting one finger into my pussy.
Two fingers.
Three fingers.
Four.
Until his whole hand is pushing, throbbing, penetrating.

Oh, how I'd love for those hands to violate me!

Now, everywhere I look I notice hands.

The other day, I caught a glimpse of my husband's hands...and I nearly lost it!
I'd never really noticed them before, but they are hot.
Incredibly hot.

Mmmm...hands....